Perfection was never meant to be defined in a moment,A moment in time against human expectations,For as from time in time to timeEverything that never was now is, and some still to be,Even trinity took six counts of creationbefore they manifested their own image,Dust...

Have you ever felt as though you were lostAs if you have been looking for yourself,As if you are not yourself, Like an innocent bystander for the script that is your life,Watching yourself evolve but not exactly allowing yourself to be, Like a child holding a compass,...

Have you ever had your phone hand youA package of neatly wrapped blue ticks?When you look at your contact list,All you see are strangers and temporary smiles instead of friends.When loneliness seems to be the only person answering your messages in a group full of...