Does anyone ever notice the pointlessness of speaking without looking at someone else's eyes? They'll tell you so much if you'll only let them.While I choose to look away from you, do not let me be misunderstood: I mean to look away from y…

I recall loving you once. I can remember the thoughts, the longing for each other's minds. See, I feel this inconsequential need to put this into a metaphor, because although the bare bone language that I would speak to my sister conveys t…

I think the care that I once harbored for you is finally beginning to tarnish on its own. The gears in my mind aren't working the way that they once did. There was the one widget that ensured that I didn't steer too far from the path that …

So happiness shouldn't last. There should be balance between the light and the heavy metals in our minds. But I just don't see how one day of happiness equated to several days of saddness. The ratio just seems a bit too off. I'm so sick of…

With my two hands, I can part a sea of water to just barely squeeze myself through. I do it not only beause I need to survie the tsunami, I do it so that I can relieve myself of the grips that the expectaions of others have branded me with…