I'm happy, I'm selfish, I'm this and that. There are her tears and my smile, her sweet throat revealing pain and then me and my blindness. This night it's just the two of us. Both broken, both confused. I'm happy, because she can't sense what I am and neither do I. There are stars and wind. We are normal, usual, common ( Read more... )

'Once in a lifetime is too much past, too much pain and silence. Once in a lifetime is a promise without future.' That's what he used to say back in those days when we spent our afternoons watching flowers moving at the compass of the sweet breeze and the sun kissing goodbye this side of the world ( Read more... )