Alone, but not lonely. Solitude somehow, is a bliss.
Category: POEM & SHORT STORY
What If We Are The Answer and Love Was The Question?
If life is a question mark, then you, my love, are the proud and bold period that is typed with certainty.
AnimALL-in-one
And here I am. A form of combination. An odd to your thought.
Were
You were my butterfly The reason I felt high It was something i’ve been wanted to try I felt new, I didn’t ask why
None of these are real
Is it my logic?
Much of Your Pain is Self-chosen
Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquility
