I was the truth that You wish, stayed hidden; I am a lie That you hide but can't escape from.
I gave your life a meaning, you say? Fuck that 'cuz I can't even give meaning to my words.
Whatever we said to each other and everything that meant the world to us; the silence, stolen kisses, moments up against the wall, sharing food, staring at stars that fall, words said, promises made, the home we dreamt of, the world we wanted to tour; They don't mean shit now. Remember when you said you'd … Continue reading An old draft.
Time flies, eh? There's nothing much to talk about because this is a post written just to remind myself that it's been four years since I've started this blog. So much has changed since then, weird things happened and I'm happy to be safe and sound. Never thought I'd last this long despite the bullshit … Continue reading Four years of blogging.