Amidst the wreckage of what was once our sanctuary, I’ve been doing things on my own terms. The fragments of our love story lay scattered, like forgotten pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that we never managed to complete. In this moment, I feel like only you know me, or was it just another version of … Continue reading Shards of Uncertainty
A carpet of darkness shrouds around our meeting with the nights stars shining in a familiar ardent dance. The taste of vanilla spiced rum lingering on our moistened lips as you lean from the room into the eve taking a satisfied drag from your lit cigarette. I watch and listen as you regale me with … Continue reading Regaled Anecdotes
And once more as the darkness engulfs herAnd the duvet becomes her comforting solance. A solidarity tear dwells and fallsRunning down the curves of her pillow hidden face.Shortly followed by the rapid succession of more warm anguished torment.Trying not to give in to the sobbingMindful not to wake the nearest inhabitant. Trying to rationalise with … Continue reading Apologetic Nectar
It was in the full bodied witching hours In the quietude of the house - a cliched peace, That we mulled over our history - both worldly and personal. Your voice like incense for my ears and my derelict heart. I am both enchanted and bewitched by you. You proclaim the delectable elixir, in our … Continue reading Orto Iam Sole
You say that I am not alone. But yet here in the middle of the night, it’s just me, smothered by the darkness. Deafened by the silence. Just me and these thoughts on my tear-soaked pillows. Do you know how hard it is to sleep when you have a gremlin dancing in your mind? Flirting … Continue reading Fighting
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