Thank you guys who keep faving my artworks and seeing my profile, sorry that I didn't post anything new in such a long time, but faculty was really taking all my time, and creativity as well...
Nice to be back though!!
Cheerios!!! ^_^


Belongs With YouI took for granted what I had. Didn't think twice about losing you. Because I thought you'd always be mine. It's funny how thoughts are always wrong. And reality is always so different, So far from what you want it to be. What you need it to beBelongs With You
At night I lay awake. Thinking of how you used to hold me. Rock me back and forth slowly. Stroke my hair while you sang me to sleep. Your voice was so soft, So calming. I try to replay it in my head. But I can't get you back
I still smile everytime I see you. My heart beats a little too fast. &


tomorrow sounds like you.tomorrow, i'll be lying to you through a clenched jaw prepared for you to notice this amongst other nervous ticks. i want to be found out when i say i don't miss you, when i say i don't need you, or love you. i want you to know what i'm saying when i'm not saying anything at all.tomorrow sounds like you.
tomorrow, i'll be talking about nothing at the top of my lungs and you'll be ignoring me. sound waves will be crashing on empty shores with no one there to greet them and the sand will get between my fingers and in my hair. i won't be able to get rid of this feeling for days. and i'll care even when i know i shouldn't.
tomorrow, i'll s


The StreetsShe is a transformed beast at night. Her crooked streets, now rivers of gleaming darkness, the splash-lights of uneven- coloured traffic lights, greening neon. Now alleys, now the subterraneanThe Streets
life of creatures, scurrying, glinting in vague white moonlight. The clouds are not forgiving. Trees grow sideways and tarantula limbs press against your bare thigh. Wet roads sick with licking your feet. Vomit of sky. Freckling with the edge of red, the traffic light changes colour. From the roofs, slick with unknown moisture, the dripping tongues of moss caress the ba
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Love doesn't walk away...
people do...
This rose is yours...
and for you my love...
so is my heart
I was lonely,scared and confused.I asked God for an angel.He sent me something even better.He sent me you
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besotes!!!
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The real world, perhaps do not exist. Each one we have ours. Perhaps they all are real or probably none. That more gives....
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