Please, I Want To Say “Farewell, Ms. Bitter”
Ms Bitter comes back With its wrinkled pale skin and haunting aura Ms Bitter pays me a visit every now
Ms Bitter comes back With its wrinkled pale skin and haunting aura Ms Bitter pays me a visit every now
It is midnight and I’m awake again. Asking in vain too many times. What do I do with a heart
If you could think of a happy memory, what would that be? When I mean a happy memory I mean
Imagine your own intuition just like the image above, it is like calm waters. It is the crystal clear state
This post is the one that holds my most important message. It is for those who seek a meaning in