…because I don’t think I’m ever slightly good for you. Good for any of the poetic words you say, Good for any of the care you take, Good...

I try to fix, My broken heart, With band aids and sticky tape. I wonder how long, Will I have to change, The dressings, To see a brand...

You look at me, Like you haven’t seen, Someone right out from a magazine, Walking, talking, spilling sass around, Like confetti on a...

Another day goes by, Another evening helpless, Another afternoon silent much, Another morning gone, Yet no signs of you again, No trace...

I wanted to drop a curtain, Cut the conversation, Run from the room, Dig a hole and jump in it, Or just make myself invisible, While you...

I took the box out, In which all the memories of the last year is kept, Every one of them tucked in safely, From the forgetful world. As...

We spread out the world map, Sit across the floor with hot chocolate by our sides, Closing our eyes and holding our hands, We land on a...

Even if you are some six and a half thousand kilometers away, you seem close today. As if you are the moon in it’s position of perigee...