BUTTERFLIES? Butterfly? It was a rusted sentiment for me. I had long forgotten the existence of little butterflies resting inside. However silly it ...Read more

Despise not to your scars. Your scars is not what made them leave But your scars is what stay with you after they leave. Caress it with utmost love, ...Read more

I knew of a girl walking alone with mind altogether heavier than her In a road not wider than her eyes could linger Her steps light as a feather, h...Read more