Penned by Western

Heavy eyes, the palest blue Heavy heart, the purest too I seek out a soul like yours in every room I enter But a heart like yours is Godlike

In the quiet of a broken heart's beat, Where once limerence made life feel complete, A fire once faded, reignites from above, Testing...

When I think back to my travels, I often remember the people. Flashes of crows feet, the widening of smiles, and the annoyed, playful...

i lie in bed awake on the darkest of nights staring at all the stars on my dull white ceiling i tell them my memories of you they...

She sits alone Perched upon the cliff face, close to some poetry carved in Rock. The moonlight glistens on her topaz skin, as she gazes...