Platonic.

Life, as we know it, is a mess of words and expressions and fantasies. Who are you really behind closed doors? a nobody, a wanna be, a silent killer. Sometimes, our most cherished realities become our greatest hypocrisies. This is not a story of love. This might not be a fairy tale. This is a tale of experiences. Each one, with a lesson. To each, their own. This is an ode to everything that was, and everything that will never be.

- A collection of poetry.