shades of blue

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

Intricacies

We look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.

sea

❝her mind was a sea and the waves are angry.❞

letters to no one ➳ [poetry]

❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]

Word Vomit

I swear, sometimes, you actually enjoy breaking my heart.