Memories
Thoughts captured in time, Desolate remains. Only written in black. Like the ashen embers of an extinguished flame. Representative – of our connection. How it burned, and faded away.
Read More Memoriesvo·ra·cious: an insatiable appetite for knowledge; excessively eager to learn, explore, wander.
Thoughts captured in time, Desolate remains. Only written in black. Like the ashen embers of an extinguished flame. Representative – of our connection. How it burned, and faded away.
Read More MemoriesI wonder if I’ll ever get a chance to tell you about all the times I wanted to find you and say “I miss you” – but didn’t.
Read More Packed Bags & Fading MemoriesIn moments of melancholy, I wonder who that girl with a smile is; and how she deals with pain.
Read More Moments of MelancholyThis home, this life, this love – this night, I feel it all.
Read More This Part of Me