I promise, I won't bleed red, for I'm not red.
Kiara and I shared a lot in common, but the predominant of them all, had always been the feeling of losing someone you had loved the most and I guess that had what got us together here, where we are now.
"...My faded lines have dissolved into the frames of those stars that aligns together to form the beyond recall constellation of Love."
Hell and Heaven were best friends. Their favorite thing to do together was talking about poetry… via Two best friends and a strange story. — My Spirals
In an attempt to fathom the unseen and unheard, I have begun to unravel this unknown journey
"...He will leave no stone unturned just to see me, to feel my touch and my essence.
He won't be obsessive of me, but possessive. I will only be his and he will only be mine."
"I wanted to allow myself those insignificant moments of thoughtlessness for future and feel guilty free of the past and live in the present."
"...The insane looks out for the sane, to calm the settler in them which is refusing to be silenced. Whereas, the sane is nonchalant of his sanity."
I was there
When you used to tell me the anecdotes about the little things that happened.
When you hushed the silence,
to usher in the apocalypse of falling for red."
"... That's when I saw a figure forming inside the flames.
It had a face,
the face of my deception."