Midnight memories, Stolen kisses,Wishful thoughts and a constant missing;In the pit of my stomach, in the corner of my brain,Spreading to the fingertips, it’s embedded in my veins.. Sunsets and promises matter more than everAnd the 3am musings of ‘Will this Last Forever’,With every passing breath, an eternity goes by,Drowning me in flashbacks of theContinue reading “11:11”
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Free
I sit on the edge of my bed after the lights went out and hearing nothing but the sound of my uneven breath echoing within the walls. And that’s when I wonder how the real silence would be.. Would it be calm or would it be chaotic…; I often imagine my death will come toContinue reading “Free”
The Journey Begins
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
Swish & Flick 