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I am in love with you. Lying down here in the middle of the night, with the very familiar darkness and my insomnia, this is the truest thing I can say right now. This feeling, do you have it too,... Continue Reading →

1:28 am And on the day I leave, I am not taking regrets with me. I am not going to allow myself to be filled with undone desires. Unachieved dreams. Unrequited love. Unexpressed feelings. On the day I leave, I... Continue Reading →

Me. I am a wave in myself. I have these cycles of highs and lows. On my highest self, I would see what I prefer to call ‘the white space’. It resides in itself an extremely bright place existing without... Continue Reading →