We wished upon our stars.
Dripping, tripping and clinging.
It was never the light that guided us.
Darkness plays it’s part.
The pragmatic and the dogmatic.
Then there are Miracles…
Month: October 2015
Horizons….
The wind that sneaks in through the crevices tells me something.
The sound that it makes is slowly taking over me.
I am in a fall through the Chambers created by a few.
Wait for me baby,
I am coming home.
My life…
The touch of her sight was enough to keep me going.
Her breath pumped my heart with gushing ecstasies.
I couldn’t count the ways I died to see her live, every single day…..