Nine o’clock. Despite the (relative) earliness of the hour, she could see that Bertie was getting tired. His eyes were beginning to show that glazed look, and his attention was wandering. “Are you ready for bed, sweetie?” she offered. He shook his head. “...
Twenty thousand years ago. A smell of sulfur mixes with the perfumes of the forest. In the distance, above the treetops, from a tall, dark mountain, thick, gray smoke comes out, mixing with the black clouds of an approaching rain. Blue lightning lights up...
Eons of eons in the future, or at least what humanity once called the future, earth and all of its inhabitants have long disappeared. The sun, the beginning, and source of all life exhausted its hydrogen fuel, and, as a result, slowly expanded into a red...
The night air is thick with your memory, time tugs at the folds of life' s robe, your words remain in some part of my mind, and I remember our brief hours of joy. We searched different paths,that's all. Perhaps you will also remember our story and perhaps...
I'd never thought it would end this, I'd never thought we would part, I never thought of time as an enemy, I'd never thought you would leave me. Still, fear not, I have seen you sneaking, just to escape, just to hide, just to go. You did not know me that...
She. He stopped texting her, all of a sudden. She could not understand why, since he had asked her to be his completely, to belong to him out of her own will. She had found this disturbing and enticing at the same time. The nature of her feelings for hi...
She wrote about him all the time, she never mentioned his name again, she wrote about her love and her lust, she wrote not taking any needed breaks. She just wrote about her sadness, about his absence and her bereavement, she wrote to extract all from mem...
Living by proxyin your mind,with just the promiseof my surrender.Living by proxyin my own skin,with just the memoryof a few encounters.Living by proxyin a fleeting timewith just the solitudeleft by your absence.
In the old city of canals, of narrow winding streets, in the city of dark waters and bridges of mystery, there is a time when all stops and goes back to centuries ago... Trust me, in this beloved city I met you once, in times long gone, you loved me once...
I stood in the middle of the hotel room, waiting for the golden-haired beauty to leave the bathroom and join me. I had taken her out to the Westend as an early eighteenth birthday present. We had been to see Oliver tonight and tomorrow we were going to se...
My soul stills, No waves of emotions. The waters are smooth, Without ripples. There’s a softness, Yet sadness as well.The moon casts his shadow, Across the surface. Light breaking through, Still no movement.Just calmness. Will I drift into oblivion? Or f...
I pray for a reason. As to why I continue to feel. I crave you, even still. I want a reason, To all that we lost. How you held such power, owning my heart. You left without fighting. I guess you gave up, no longer needing me. An empty prayer cup. Others...
My mind racing... And it hit me the other dayAs I lay thereI recognized the thought of you right awayAnd it isn't fair. I felt you before I saw youIt always happened that wayEach time it felt newYou always knew just what to say. Our tryst was smouldering...
In the stillness,In the darkness after the midnight hour has struck, When insomnia bites,My mind wanders, of what has been,And then I think of you.My bed half empty,Warm yet cold,Longing for it to be filled by you,Bringing warmth like the summer sun. I’m...
It was getting stupid, so I left,I was upset though, I wept.But I missed her, I missed her a lot,Should've thought what I had, what I had got. Maybe I was right, maybe I was wrong,It didn't matter, I left it too long.I kept looking in, as the months went...
