Asymptote To Reality
to the plot twist, that never will be, for the protagonist has left, I shall not try to seek, for all that actuality is, are illusions of...
to the plot twist, that never will be, for the protagonist has left, I shall not try to seek, for all that actuality is, are illusions of...
She is an epitome of poetry, a blend of fiction, and pain, and everything humane. only the demons’ caress enliven her, for the mortals...
you my dear, my dearest, are not mine; nobody’s but yours. you my love , know this, are not good looking, for the good loses to the...
She is a tangible adventure. She is aspirin in disguise. She is the psychedelic good trip you always craved for. Good thing about her?...
How sad it must be for the Sun, never be able, to be one with the other stars, to shine day long; and blanket on the night from fellow...
Let nights be the favourite part of the day, Fights be the reasons, good times are so gay, Let justice be the dog, karma be the bitch,...
Dear future lover, It's been months and I still can’t get over her. Sometimes I mull over if it’s really something intriguing about her...
‘Mirror, O Mirror, the fuck did i see?!’ ‘Nothing but your face dear Human, on your plea.’ ‘But this ain’t me, what have you done?!’...