It disturbs me – loveIt disturbs me how much I want love but how unattainable it seems to be. It disturbs me how I often think that no one truly loves each other, just accepting the best next thing, an epidemic of settling. It disturbs me that this isn’t love, just the perception of it,…

In 1 weeks time there will be flowers raining from the sky, and the flowers will be braided into your hair, they will give you a gift of sight, into the future yours eyes will take you, to see the beauteous nature of how things are and can be. In 2 weeks time there will…

It’s a pretty life, that’s why I decided to not have you in it. The rain on my parade, my washed out stick and poke, and memory that deceived me for pleasure. There was not enough time in the day for me to exist in your life, so now I have no time in the…