Poet, cook, husband, writer... Coder, decoder, pacifist, fighter... Romantising Sorrow... Reminiscing about tomorrow... I'm the flowing river... The pathhar pey lakir... I'm the wanderer... I'm the fakir....
The Ashborne Chronicles The Ashborne Chronicles
She held him close She held him close
She's a flower that blooms in spring She's a flower that blooms in spring
Fear grips me as I watch the transformation unfold before my eyes. Fear grips me as I watch the transformation unfold before my eyes.
Music is a major trigger and headphones are syringes through which the poison is injected. Music is a major trigger and headphones are syringes through which the poison ...
"Your hair looks frizzy!" I yelled at her as soon as she entered my room. "Your hair looks frizzy!" I yelled at her as soon as she entered my room.