Category Archives: ambigous
Mirthful Sorrow
He was beautiful. He always looked like he was a part of an exquisite painting. I remember when I first met him I was instantly mesmerized. It was his eyes. In certain angles they looked like bright emeralds. The way … Continue reading
Faceless Stranger
Its so easy to trust someone you barely know to someone you’ve known your entire life, you confide in them, knowing that at that moment they know absolutely nothing about you, so what you choose to tell them at this … Continue reading
