I tried to focus on your eyesyet there is nothing calm aboutthis tremor building inside my palms;these hands clenching fists are also as delicate like..
01.Ego.As it often does,creating an entire dimensionwhere the presenceof a conscious basing perceptionsto embrace for the world ahead,and sometimes we..
your mind is a sprouting flower; bliss moments of learning how to open up. my heart are thorns dripping scarlet; always pricking those who hold close..