Eight vertices of my heart
When I’m hurt I look for a reason, something inside me, Thus, I travel down my heart to find, for a lock and its key I see the first vertex,
Tag: introspection
The Nights of the Sun
Drifting away from the crashing shores, miles into a kingdom of closed fists and gritty lines, nothing would change there, none would they glide over, the dreams dressed in glassy