And then the goodnights gave way to (just) nights which gave way to goodbyes which lastly gave way to (just) teasing (short) byes. As though we learned (and couldn't stand) the art of writing another word to reply another one of our (draggy) texts. As though days (didn't) merely gone past and continued to weeks of (silence with no… Continue reading Between The Lines
We live through our lives wishing there's a script to follow or a set of instructions as to which direction we are supposedly headed towards, and so we forgot to hop onto feeling as it comes and go like a little boat swept along the waves of a rushing stream. Do not go through this… Continue reading The Musical, London.
|| Noun || If one day you decide Earth's not the place for you Call them out and I'll show you why Heaven's not yet for you too If one day you wake up Thinking you're not worthy of the value others hold on your behalf Talk to me and I'll let you know You… Continue reading Anchor
And here's how it goes: Leave the baggages you lifted through 17 years of your life behind in the room Leave the smelly socks and dirty laundry in the rubbish chute Leave the strings that puppet you around your stage broken and unattached Leave the honeyed candies others fed you all day long under the… Continue reading The Hotel Room