“Roots” The tree has fallen but still I’m falling Basking in lies and infatuations Patiently waiting for a spark to turn fire But in the darkest mom...Read more

Let’s start once the morning sun appears, With your knees up high and your back against the bed. Your toes softly waving as your fingers devour the ...Read more

Walking in an empty yard with my head up high, And there you are standing in front of my stare. That was the beginning of the end. My heart troubles...Read more