Tuesday, December 4, 2018

I would come...

I would never come back
To you
When the nights are scary
The weather is chill
The time is too long...
But love
To maintain a distant
To keep silent myself
And wait
Until the blood 
In my veins...freezed.

What you focus

  "Your thoughts are the brushstrokes that paint the canvas of your reality. What you focus on is what will eventually grow and shape t...