What happens when soulmates drift away? What happens to that red string of fate, That is tied to their little fingers, and straight to...

I lay awake, Thinking about you, In this transient time, That never stops, But only allows, Us to be there in each others thoughts,...

We live in an old, rustic, two story apartment building with a banyan tree in the front yard. This building and this tree has seen more...

As I think of you, Randomly on an afternoon again, I also think about the version of me, And about how you made me feel, Just by being...