It was like a saturday morning early sunrise. I was awake because I had spent the night clinging to the bed eyes wide open. I was embracing the rising sun with arms spread around, almost touching the window grills. . It felt like I wanted to be in love. Not the love where you'd ask… Continue reading He was in my mind.
He's in his late 20's. A sternly handsome man, strikingly gallant, ferriocious, wild, free and amazingly sexy. Hair running freely over his back, dark deep eyes, micheviously tempting. A man to every woman's dream, but notoriously out of reach. She's sixteen, a young carefree rebel. The youngest daughter of the most powerful man in Earth.She's… Continue reading SHIVA
Let it fly and tear the sky, Or drown and die, But don't make it roll and topple, Over a ground that's full of pebble. The flame of a Flamingo Its passion, a desire, hard to let go. Flamingo's a fire with grace, Flamingo's spirit not an inherit, No it isn't love, No it isn't… Continue reading FLAMINGO
Is it true that when we love someone we like everything about them? We like that they're getting fat, infact we find it cute? Do we like seeing happy pictures of them, it tends to make us happy, even if the happy picture is of them with other women? The way he'd pose, or smiled,… Continue reading HOW MUCH OF THIS IS TRUE?
The comitments kept piling up, and each day ended with a burden of unaccomplised deadlines. This is the worst feeling; to cheat. Being cheated is priviledge, you have consolation and sympathy. To cheat is terribly painfull, especially when you do it to yourself. Can't even hide, can't lie or manupulate. I need me. I need… Continue reading Cheating
I am just a crazy woman with crazy ideas.I dont do it deliberately, but I do it anyway. Like falling off the bed too deep in sleep, or refusing to drink honey because in my mind its 'honey-pee'. I do what I do. I forget to lock my washroom, anyway I live alone. I eat… Continue reading I AM JUST A CRAZY WOMAN WITH CRAZY IDEAS
The pin fell from the bed, And it sound like a hurricane, I could feel its vibrations Like an earthquake, I was scared to lose on my hold, To lose my life, My little doves, So I ran like a coward Hiding them under my corset, With all of them safe and alive. I ran.… Continue reading Coward