Under that blazing ball of fire, I stood,
holding a cup of green tea in my hand...

Windows became crafted
with indelible pain...

You know that feeling you get when you feel
nothing. It's not emptiness, it's just that...

I wake up every day with a shred of
hope, that my path will be embellished...

Hugs to a friendship, burning
anxiety and caressing respect...

Deciduous tree,
hide my pain beneath your leafs...

She looked in his eyes and said,
With him she will stay...

Heartbeats raising,
emotions grizzled...

Eyes crafted with the scars of loss, became
vulnerable to the slightest view...

Six years ago,
on a warm, sunny day...

I cannot explain to you
the pain that I'm going through...