Your darkness is a symphony Played in explosions of silence to a crowd that has fallen in love with noise If they refuse to applaud youIt isn't because your music isn't beautifulIt is because they have no idea how to... Continue Reading →
Your veins are using up the redness of the world...that will cost you a tsunami of emotions.
She was tasting like sunset on a hot summer dayShiny wetness in a bottledrifting on a sea of forgotten teardropsFlirty clouds floating in her thoughts,Stars consuming her nights.Fading like a photograph. ~C.
The day...I planned a lot but actually do nothing.