starving, heavy

April, 2025 In the convoluted mess that is a Sunday evening mind, I reach for the pen as it reaches for me, and I suppose that’s precisely what I’ve been looking for. It’s difficult to explain. I’ve been hungry for something more, something cathartic with an ethereal hint to it. I’ll settle for something asContinuar lendo “starving, heavy”

Fairytale’s Epilogue

I remember you bursting into my life like a hurricane and quickly becoming the kind of drizzle that stays steady through the week keeping soft, sweet company. In the morning, we’d open the windows, and it would always be such a beautiful day. Cold, sunny days. My favorite kind of weather. Beautiful days during whichContinuar lendo “Fairytale’s Epilogue”