how i found her

how did you find her? they’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 it’s changing. put your youth inside your suitcases, wear adulthood, put on straight faces. show them your tickets, don’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