pixelshy
Writing
One of those days
Aimlessly staring into screen, hoping that someone would answer… wishing to reach out, yet there is nothing but empty void. Emotions boiling up, havocking into emptiness… It cries… cries with…
desire
Lust is coming to me, disguised as love / with grace, it steps into my wondering heart / blinking blindly, as I do not see the face behind the mask / I devour within
