stych : Writing

Yet We dream

Yet We dream

A Story by stych


You ask me if i want to go back in time, and without hesitation i tell you i do. Because that is the truth i want to go back in time and see for mysel..
Mind talks

Mind talks

A Poem by stych


Whenever we meet I feel that connection between us, that friction that only we feel and see unknown to anyone else. If an outside observes us I don't ..
We can't

We can't

A Story by stych


All this time you've been saying you'll come and see me but you never did. And I knew you never would until today. Because today you did. When you..
What hurts the most!

What hurts the most!

A Story by stych


You still say you love me. Why do you still say you do? We never said it out loud all this time and now suddenly you want to? I honestly do not know w..
That choice

That choice

A Story by stych


Why do we always end up there? Why we went wrong all these years ago? You always bring up our past even after all these years even after so much h..
Brokenness is her thing.

Brokenness is her thing.

A Poem by stych


She used to dream of him often,And always she remembers it by morning.The mornings are spent thinking about him andtrying to analyze everything.In tru..
That person

That person

A Poem by stych


That boy who goes unseen
Holding on

Holding on

A Poem by stych


I am acting against my better judgement when it comes to you.I have always been in control and never had to check myself twice,But with you i feel so ..
A life of purpose

A life of purpose

A Poem by stych


She does not worry so much,She loves to live a life full of purpose.Her only dream was to travel the world,To put as much as stamps on her book.She al..
Longing....

Longing....

A Story by stych


He doesn't know about the hours in bed she spends long into the night thinking where she went wrong? What happened between them that she has to feel t..

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