Poem

The Lady of Shalott by: Alfred, Lord Tennyson On either side the river lieLong fields of
barley and of rye,That clothe the wold and meet the sky;And thro' the field the road runs byTo
many-tower'd Camelot;And up and down the people go,Gazin… Read more

There you sit, taunting me. Warm and fresh, haunting me. I wish to eat you, and all your ilk, But
here's the catch: I have no milk.   (P.S.: I found this picture on the web, unfortunately
it is not MY cupcake ;_;) Read more

Humans. I'm one, so are you.In ten years, no one is going to give a fuck what you wore and what you
own. People are going to care about what you said and how you act, the relationships you made. The
risks you took; the flaws you have; feuds you creat… Read more

(THE OTHER HALF OF THE WORLD WAS YOU) I crease your photograph Between these fingers They never
ran through your hair Flowing beside that swing I always drank up your stare The darkest flow of
a dying tree kdla We Stayed under the aquarium r… Read more

(The Two of Us At The Balcony) This is still strange In all the breezing gentleness And as
silence was blowing around us I simplified the care In the complicated mix of your eyes and
fingers A transparent mirror That keeps me outside Read more