Whats different?
Is it the changing seasons, Or the fleeting moments that never last? Perhaps it's the one soul i met, Or the choices that we made. It's the way I embrace…
Is it the changing seasons, Or the fleeting moments that never last? Perhaps it's the one soul i met, Or the choices that we made. It's the way I embrace…
She moves with grace and poise, Like a breeze through fields of flowers. Her eyes, like jewels, catch the light, Reflecting all the colors of the world. Her voice, soft…
I need to steal a few minutes to relax and just to be simply still. I was looking forward to talking to you she says. when talk turns to flowers…
Pen in my hand. Deadpan on the visage. Thoughts in my mind. Lost in some place. Sitting here all day, staring at the wall. Trying to write down, but my…
https://videopress.com/v/jYngPye5?resizeToParent=true&cover=true&preloadContent=metadata&useAverageColor=true Just realised that I am more in love with the thought of being in love than actually being in love with someone. And the curtains slide i poked my…