But what are we then? It will be misleading to describe a person for what they wear or the shape of their face. Even more off target will it be to delineate a breathing being for the size of their belly or the color of their skin. How is it to be considered legitimate, toContinue reading “Questions without answers.”
Pearls in the night sky, Breeze of some faraway pour, Crystal flowing through the woods, Illuminating the world above. And You. Your hands tangled in my hair.
I’m getting disturbingly affectionate with the dark, lately. In a way that makes an alarm go off in my brain every time I take a step towards the black hole of nothingness, through the shadows of the damned, holding hands with everything that’s bound to destroy what’s left of my soul. But to be honest,Continue reading “The Beauty of The Dark”