Of Stars And Fate.

What words shall ever be enough?

It’s Quiet For Now.

We've somehow run out of things to talk about.

Curious Species.

If only we had been more honest instead.

All That Is Today.

Forever wide-eyed, forever lost...

Tides of Memory.

Among millions of faces will the tides still find me?

Work In Progress.

It's not always what it looks like.

The Missing Element.

Different variables, different results.

‘Crazy, Beautiful Minds’.

Just a journal entry from about a week ago.

Forgotten Drafts CH4- ‘Soulmates?’

I'll let you know if I ever find out!

All We Ever Do.

Even if we return to stardust in the end.

My Dearest Poetry.

The push and pull between the moon and the sea.

Dear, Miserable Lives.

Does the soul ever tire of thinking?

To Excel or Enjoy?

The actual challenge here is to slowly start doing things for yourself.

Forgotten Drafts CH1- ‘Open Wounds’.

Healing is hard.

‘I Don’t Belong…’

Life is funny like that.

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