We walk through the waste ( Read more... )

The dark nights were filled with taunting dreams, the days with utter longing. Loneliness, once a hunger in me, subsides and gives way to emptiness, a riptide in a sea of darkness that takes in all I have obtained. The unshattered lives of those surrounding me cause pity from a condensed mind, from a shadowed soul. Sorrow is beautiful in all its ( Read more... )

I've been singing On the Arrow all day. Such a pretty song ( Read more... )

August 26, 12:21 AM ( Read more... )