November 2011
3 posts
Quoting My Thoughts
10. “i, like you, can’t tell the future. let’s hold hands into the unknown”
Living with a Stranger
Most people wouldn’t mind… living with a stranger. You come home every evening, state your peace, your schedule for the next day, and end your speech with a wity remark that says, “I’m busier than you.” Many, actually most, find this as the norm. You don’t share things, you don’t watch TV together, and you don’t fight (instead, you take the passive...
hurt without your influence; fallen without your...
You
bring
me
to
my
knees drowning my sorrows with lonely Jack, the only one who can withstand the sadness; madness. Memories cluttering my bed. Good times and smiles bared tragic ending for us. The blame cycle is endless. And the only thing real that I can feel are the pictures
cutting
between
dry and
bloody
fingers adding color to a pale Shakespearian drama. What we cherished...