A tale to be retold and relived.


“She’s wrapping her life in her heart, Ready to flaunt to the world. She’s tired of being the lost kind, And ready to be found again. Stretching her arms under the moonlight each day, Afraid not to be known and disclosed. She loves to be hidden with little hope to shine. Little but she believes…

My daily thought – (6)


     Its dark and I am still thinking about you. I can’t stop missing you.  Thinking the time we were together.         Exams were good and you’ll know I even wrote many extras which wasn’t asked.  But I was a bit satisfied with my writting.  Loneliness could never let me be alone. Even thought after…