• Deep thoughts

    Raw

    I can still feel your hand on the back of my head, caressing my hair. I close my eyes, and feel your light, gentle touch and when I open them, you’re gone. Then,…

  • Paris

    The rain

    The rain is falling. The rain is falling against my window, letting me know that I’m not alone, just like it did back home when I didn’t appreciate it. I open the window…