how i found her

how did you find her? theyโ€™d always ask me.

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the train ride to adulthood

there is not much time; gather all the laughs, the memories and the photographs. the train is boarding, the smoke dissipating, I hear the whisper of the wind telling us itโ€™s changing. put your youth inside your suitcases, wear adulthood, put on straight faces. show them your tickets, donโ€™t forget any last kisses. we sit… Continue reading the train ride to adulthood

the many facets of one hello

the many facets of one hello: hopeful, with a smile brighter than the sunrise itself, waiting to be answered with one as breathtaking as the sunset. grieving, already dreading the end. for a hello constitutes to the existence of a goodbye. flawed, for is it right to say hello to you still? with the familiarity… Continue reading the many facets of one hello

366/366

  The last page of the book has come, but unlike every other book youโ€™ve read, you donโ€™t feel any remorse. You donโ€™t regret reading through the last few lines, knowing that that one last period will come at the end where words wonโ€™t follow anymore. Instead, you read with ease, with calmness. You sit… Continue reading 366/366