Thump. Thump
There goes,
My heart,
Wildly,
Beating,
Questioning.
Thump. Thump.
Continue reading “About Last Night.”About Last Night.
Tag: Rain
Seconds Apart.
Tonight, the questions keep on coming.
Like the rain, drops slowly pouring in to your open window.
You ask, you beg, you pray, you yell, you surrender.
Still, the questions remain unanswered.
With the whys contradicting the hows, each time leaving you more confused than the last.
Continue reading “Seconds Apart.”Scent She Left Behind
How do you wake up after you spent the previous night crying?
How do you stop believing in something that made you happy for the longest time?
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