December 2011
1 post
Her Poem
I had a terrible nightmare but I didn’t mind. It was the type of dream where I woke up teary eyed. But I was fine. As long as you were there for me to see from time to time. It keeps intact the motivation that I’ve been hiding from behind. Sometimes it even keeps my soul alive. Hoping that one day, once again, atleast in my own dreams, you’d be mine. I just never wanted to see you go. That’s...