missing

Separation

You are far away and I am here,Waiting for you in this lonely sphere.Counting on days those are left,Finding ways how days to be theft.

I Hate how I Hate You

I Hate how I Hate You

Most of the time, I hate you. The way you laugh, smile, even the way you walk, and talk. I hate how your eyes meet mine. How I had to endure that electric shock I feel every time our eyes intersect within that one uncertain point that until now I …

I Hate how I Hate You Read More »

Scroll to Top