#Prose: January 11, 2015

I don’t know what made me fall in love with you. Must be your smile. Your laughter. Your voice. Must be the way you run your hand through your hair. Must be your humor. Your twisted words. Must be the sensation when your hand pressed to mine. Must be the gaze you give me when … Continue reading #Prose: January 11, 2015


#Prose: January 30, 2015

I am a time bomb. I am a passionate lover. I could break glass and let you see That intensity of my feelings Through it. My words are weapons. I could Make or break destiny. I could create fire within you I could also freeze to death I could break stuffs My emotions are fiery … Continue reading #Prose: January 30, 2015