Sometimes, It was just about the sunset. How the light danced on your nose And the shadows stretched on you cheeks. I was jealous. Envious of the dusk Of the last rays of the day Of the darkness crawling on your skin And I would wait, Patiently, To begrudge the next dawn’s…… Continue reading Envy…
Sometimes, I get worried that OM will think I don’t know how to read. My getting crazy about his picture-only posts has noooothing to do with that. No. I just don’t speak English, and I don’t have time to run all his posts through Google Translate! Most of you must know by now what a…… Continue reading Picture Battle OM vs Cyra… Keyboard!
Cyranny's Cove 