Saturday, 27 August 2016

Rain

It's like it's rainy in my soul
And though I can't see past the clouds
The wetness nourishes the deepest and thirstiest parts of me

Friday, 26 August 2016

Cracks

We all have them
Let's share them
Let's meet each other in our pain
I want your rain cloud to rain on me

Thursday, 25 August 2016

Touching

Sometimes not touching is the most felt

Sometimes the silence is the loudest noise 

Sometimes the contradictions make the most sense