Would anything ever really mean anything? Isn't everything only meant to be temporary? Like the spark of love, the yearn of sex, the passion of conversations and the realization of a connection. That's just how it goes. Comes and goes.... Continue Reading →
I have never been the kind to wish people on their birthdays. Birthdays come and go. And people never fail to be the same.
How long has it been since I have written? How long has it been since I have felt something? How long has it been since I have come across something meaningful? Way too long. I tend to believe that whatever... Continue Reading →
Time changes so strangely. Sometimes you don't even recognize the other person. Like I thought I knew you well but right now, who the hell are you?
I don't think January is my month. I don't have good memories associated to it. Can't we just skip this month? I feel this spontaneous wave of gloominess out of nowhere. I don't want to proceed. I feel like running... Continue Reading →