You knew pain took over
her tiny body...

She fights to dig herself
out of the darkness...

Faint aroma of crushed
sandalwood...

The voices started nibbling
on her healed wounds...

Her body felt heavy pressing on the cold floor,
for the moon forgot to shine his light...

she sat in darkness,
her face glowing from...

The cards were unfolded
by petals...

He came to me
from the corner...

I shattered my glasses
between my palms...

Swing-swing,
from her earring...

thoughts stand behind forts,
so tall that they forgot what a...

The day is as smooth and sweet
as her weekend strawberry sundae...