It was once said that He who has a why to live, can bear almost any how I am trying to find my why. The existentiality of de-existence; Now. Middot; by zeyad salem. Middot; in The existentiality of de-existence. Middot; Leave a comment. Middot; by zeyad salem. Middot; Leave a comment. Middot; by zeyad salem. Middot; Leave a comment.

Harmony is when scars are clearly seen on a naked soul and body, revealed with a blind sense of trust and spotted with granted vulnerability. Harmony is when you are wrapped in the arms of your keeper, covering your ever bleeding wounds by their own flesh, sacrificing their entire universe for your teeth to be revealed beneath red lips smiling and shining the world. Harmony is a kiss with your taste mixed with smoke.

The emotive purge of a Cancerian with a moon in Aries and a few Libras loose. Pros and cons of two cities. God, I miss You. When frustration is the only inspiration. 8211; this quote is not mine. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

He sat next to her and played his flute. Those sad tunes still make her shiver after all this time. He felt close to her, connected, and it made him feel safe. He played the tunes he knew hoping to reach into her again. He played his flute a.