Some days I convince myself I’ve moved on. That I’m healing. And in some ways, I am. But then there are nights when it all comes rushing back—the ache, the silence, the empty space where you used to be. And I realize I’m still reaching out in the dark, hoping to find you there.
Juvenile and unkempt, that’s how you were when I saw you on the day we met, not even a hint of loveliness and adorability; however, that all changed when I knew how you really are— not as what I thought you were, but better than I expected. Vibrant yet timid, vivid yet elusive, vestal and... Continue Reading →
Strangers become friends; friends become strangers. That’s life. Sometimes, it is them; sometimes, it is us. What reveals the reason of friends becoming strangers can come in different ways: either you ask them or you make an in-depth self-examination where you went wrong. If answers still don’t come, then maybe, just maybe, you never shared... Continue Reading →
Everlost 