I don’t know, it just snaps like a twig pretending to be a mighty tree breaks under the pressure not meant for it. I saw it This… Read more “Not quite reflection”
Author: Lizardin Bain
Occasional writer, vocational dreamer, helpless romantic, and hypocritical cynic.
A kiss
I see your name and my heart starts beating erratically even though, I promised myself to end it since it’s not healthy to yearn for ghosts. It… Read more “A kiss”
Wistful
For all the wishes and dreams bittersweet taste of lust melting on eager tongue before I can walk with someone I need to learn how to stand… Read more “Wistful”
Simple
It’s not about the grand position in the world and the oysters full of pearls which is nice but redundant. It’s not about the opportunities neatly curled… Read more “Simple”
The undead
I want nothing of you. Please, please just look at me! I want a simple recognition and I will take the second chair if nothing else is… Read more “The undead”
