the drizzle as prayer the faithless sip coffee and wait
Tag: Singapore
movement in the mist the faceless dancing to the rain
summer at dawn the thunder that wakes the soul
i dare you drown with me into the depths of bedsheets
this frail world is changing but the fractures remain
summer dusk the bitter end of holding on
melancholy is the game we play come bare me your soul
the temptation to slip into dark water depths and be free
the kindness of your eyes need i say more
summer thoughts burst into flames in the morning light