An Open Letter After a Long Time

To You, With whom I intend to spend every second of every lifetime, I haven’t written for far too long as you already know, so forgive me if this comes as too amateurish or perhaps, childish but the intentions I would like to make clear. You already know how I feel about you or how

I’d still be here…

Loving can hurt, Loving can hurt sometimes,But it’s the only thing that I know– Photograph, Ed Sheeran We all have that time when we question ourselves, why we love so much. Why we love that person, so much so we can’t imagine our lives without them in it. We don’t want to think of any

Lately…

Lately I’ve been thinkingWhat happened to us?We used to be happy, togetherNow we are too much apartHow this hatred has grownOut of love as we thought us to beHow the ending took a change soUnexpected and unbelievable to be Lately I’ve been tryingTo think of ways to amendNot our past relationship, noBut how it ended,

Dreams

Gazing at the starlit sky with a crescent moon adorning it, I was laying down in my backyard, preoccupied in my preposterous thoughts again. This time they were about dreams. Not those dreams which are needed to enhance our future, no. I was talking about those uncanny, absurd dreams which we see in our slumber