As the days go by, I begin to realize that I may be the one who can’t commit.
The love, chemistry and intimacy is there but the passion of being together for the rest of our lives is missing. 19 more words
8 months ago
Musings of a Heartwriter
You have no idea
how many times
I’ve erased and rewritten
what I’ve wanted to tell you 84 more words
8 months, 4 weeks ago
I hardly slept cause i don’t know what to do. ..
you pick yourself up from bad news?
How do you go on with your Life?
9 months ago
Let My Writings Describe Me.
Sometimes, I smiled at myself on how weak I am.
Like this morning.
I woke up, and I saw that she changed her profile picture on a certain messenger. 1,251 more words
9 months, 1 week ago
WordServe Water Cooler
Nothing is scarier for a writer than to feel that they are out of words. It happens to me, alarmingly often, and from what I hear I’m far from the only one. 549 more words
11 months, 4 weeks ago