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To the one who hurt me

To the one who hurt me the most, I wish your words harmonized your actions. I wish your simulated appreciation for my company or through our eighteen-hour long embrace, that your feelings were synched. 532 more words

Finding Myself

"Painting Over Memories"

If I had a canvas to illustrate,
It would be one of those expensive paintings,
With random splotches of dye thrown on it.
In real life, things don’t make sense either. 173 more words


as it sets. .

They say, sad people love sunset..

Sunset reminds me of the beautiful things as well as the saddest ones..

Everything that has happened shouldn’t be forgotten even the sad one. 108 more words

Wish you were here: The Letters 012

Straight from me to you:

Mio Caro,  ~012  washing ur signature locks in lavender, cutting your hair, shaving and suiting up in collar and polished leather shoes, hot weather shorts, track pants for the cold. 107 more words


Wish you were here: The Letters 011

Straight from me to you:

Mio Caro,  ~011 thank you. for sharing early morning coffee with me. a glass of late night wine and your snob collection of only good vintage. 152 more words


is it me you're looking for?

Being forgetful can be amazing. Not forgetful of responsibility or items, but forgetting the self. When we are faced with duty and desire, we can become obsessed with how much we are or are not getting done. 366 more words