String Theory

I fell in love with a physicist, and then we lost ourselves. Maybe there are places we can all be happy. We just need to find those places. Or maybe they don't exist.

of Galaxies!

and black holes. Poetry based on my book, earth.

geometry, duh

another episode of ethan's shite love life

oh stop it!

That is what she said to me, I think.

not this again!

found myself writing poetry... somebody stop me... again.

kuuipo.

kuuipo ring for a wahine. i pulled an Irene and decided to write fictional poetry because why not.

Where I Have Been Wandering

Poetry on nature and experience

Closer

the trees can hear you so speak kindly

Let's talk.

Grab a cup of tea and let's have a chat.

shades of blue

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

oh the hue-manity

now that katie isnt on wattpad, who will do my covers now? edit: after some long talks on the phone and i may of sold my soul to Katie (again) she agreed to make me a cover

Colour Blind ✓

Reed is quite content living in his black and white world. And then he meets Harry. - Copyright © 2015 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

00:00

❝ if a clock could count down to the moment you meet your soul mate, would you want to know? ❞