When your blankets refuse to warm you up
and your pillow stops letting you hug it tight...

If you see her - a woman, walking towards you,
embrace her, hug her, kiss her; she's your...

Walking on a sidewalk
while looking straight ahead...

Shoot.
The sky is purple. Tints of reds and blues...

Once upon a time, at the museum, every painting...
Written by:L.L...

Should I say it?
Should I...

Why must I write using imagery?
Should I paint words as if those words...

Who would have known
that a mere hourglass...

My thoughts of you travelled back and forth
like in a ship from the marines, more like in a...

Your love is spiral like a stair.
I climbed my thoughts, step by step...

I hate blaming others for my actions
For it is I and only I who is to be blamed for...

i wanted to be a snail
to hide comfortably in my shell...