Dreaming dreams

    I dreamt of you, in your car, sending me home, being stalked. I think you were kind of mesmerizing. cause you didn’t give a damm. about whatever that was said, or shown. But mostly cause you insisted on waiting for the lift with me, and wanting to hold my hand, and kissing the […]

Out of the things we want

At times like this, I dig hard enough into the edges of my mind for you. But time flashes and blurs your image. It is hard to figure out your outline now, I have been trying, and I mentioned you again during the recent days. So much, I wanted to say.   Sometimes, it’s only […]