tell me, my love
that I'm your sweet pain,
your favourite mistake.
I miss my tiny human and I'm not sure where she went.
I slowly lose the light that is you.
The ice-cold look Tells me everything I don't want to hear
Haiku for prompt word "fulfilled".
In mere seconds, I almost lost everything.
‘ [...] Warm red links frozen deeply ’
Does love come from lips, poems, or my heart?
After you gone, everything is still. What is it like to live without the hope of someone coming back to you?
A million pathways into my heart. All pictures, minus the first, are my own; yes, my foot is tiny.
She keeps asking me why daddy doesn't come home, and it's getting harder and harder every time.
Reality is a mirror and the day is magic.
Dedicated to the loved ones we lost this year.
We are lost souls. But we have found each other.
Adventure/noun/: It's not where you get lost that is the beautiful part of it. It is whom you get lost with.
I... don't know what this is. Probably the drivel of an insomniac. I guess crappy mood= crappy poem? :P Thank you for reading. <3
(The art is so beautiful, all of it is by Xaviera López.)
Sometimes there's just no salvation...
For anyone who knows how it feels to have someone lose their memory for whatever reason