She met him when she was eighteen. She lost him six years later. And this is the story of how.

When Lota fell for him it was like falling off a cliff: drowning was inevitable. Poetry #45 [13.10.14] Romance #453 [14.10.14]

[lowercase intended; novel written in verse] i watched her life drain from her eyes that day, and in that moment, i knew nothing was okay. Copyright © mavericks_ Best Achievements To Date: • Poetry #150 [2.1.2014] • Short Story #165 [1.31.2014]

"i've got a gun for a mouth and a bullet with your name on it." this is the story of how they fell apart. [other #758 // short story #520]

❝ Blow out all the candles, you're too old to be so shy. ❞ © nate k. 2014

❝ She is a mystery, so he seeks answers. ❞ © nate k. 2014

all we were are teenagers; blind, and in love.

stories left behind by burnt out souls. [trigger warning: suicide. viewer discretion advised.]

❝ he and she, running around sanity. ❞ © nate k. 2014

a cluster of thoughts, hidden below the very folds of my subconscious