freezing temperature.

in the sweltering heat i feel my heart turn to fucking ice.

one day i hope i will be able to do as i say, not as i do.

when you are temporary, all forms of relationships are ultimately in vain.
there is plenty of room in my life for emotional ties, just no apparent tethers.

love me not.
(it will only fade with the miles.)


  1. every day i feel my heart be pulled into the event horizon of doubt.

  2. Life is temporary, and so are relationships. It's what gets exchanged during the course of those relationships which makes them worth while.

    Also, I'm invisibly tethered to your art and writing! It's always inspiring to peer into your world, it seems so free