I always define Love as how Shakespeare writes it. Like when Juliet had to fall in love with what the family termed as a foe. A morbid longing for picturesque at all cost(loving unhealthy things rather). I hate to be normal. You know when people tell you that you shouldn’t be with her or him. […]


Some nights, I wish you were here. And if you were here, would you let me see beneath your beautiful? I don’t want to be a manqué, I will maneuver my way through it even though it is a labyrinth. Some nights I feel like that is a lot to do. It seems to heavy […]

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