Moments and Promises.

Those moments they wander, urge and yearn for more amidst the clouds of despair where the memories daunt and the hope awakens. Moments where my lips parted under the darkness from her freckled cheeks and my mind embraced the thoughts of distilled solitude.   My promises are no more alive neither in her claims nor…Read more Moments and Promises.

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I envy that.

I envy that in you. That little thing you own. That little thing which belongs to you but never reaches your own eyes unless it's a beautiful reflection or a captured memory. That little thing which gently rises across your lips and illuminates the world around you as it spreads. Your smile. A simple yet powerful…Read more I envy that.