It's just peculiar how time can turn tables and reverse roles for suddenly some day, you could go from being daddy's lil girl to his sole support system and might need to safeguard the man that has sheltered and basked you in the safety of his warmth, half your life. It's weird how heartaches and … Continue reading Holding Hands
Lately, I've been spending my days snugged up in an unmade bed where reality sleeps and illusion awakes each morning. More like halcyon time of order found within the chaos of the seemingly unknown, as each languid day just rolls into the next like the curling waves caressing the silent sands. There are curtains of … Continue reading Life’s better; eyes closed
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