Yes, I believe in grays. But no one told me grays could be this dark.
The storyline
She never gave second chances. He didn’t take the first plunge. And so, their love story began.
Underneath it all
There is no greater sorrow than that no one knows of.
Walls dissolve
l am sugar in water when you walk with me.
Covered up
What does one do with this makeup?
A line dividing you from the world.
Ladders leading nowhere.
If life were a blanket,
as flames lusting darkness,
What does the mirror tell you?
Silence
Silence is useless, so use it sparingly
The difference
You don’t color my thoughts, you shade them.
A closed chapter
As you face another loaded second,
A story gone wrong.
Are you still at the first chapter?
It started with love. Surprise surprise,
the plot had a twist.
This book is best in a library, and you,
can you write another?
His black heart
My morning sunshine has no place for his rantings. If it did, I would blind him in rays of piercing needles.
The paradox
What then, is consciousness? A flicker, like untamed candle flames, irreverent? Why should it respond to you? Who are you?
