aka, The Abject Muse

Tag: Cherita

  • The Empty Side

    The Empty Side

    When I wake up… Instinctively, I reach for you and find the empty side of the bed. A flood of anguish in a raging sea of perpetual loneliness.

  • Delicious Burn

    Delicious Burn

    A sudden captivation: eyes locking overdirty martinis. Two reckless heartsin a sublime tango —like moths to a flame.

  • Self-preservation

    Self-preservation

    A heart can only break   so many times before it numbs itself to   pain, joy, love, sorrow. then all it can do is beat — until it doesn’t.    

  • Captain January

    It’s still my favorite January.   The typical grey, cold nothingness hovered until the magic happened.   You made the sun shine and flowers bloom — like only you could. Albeit fleeting, I’d do it all again. With you.      

  • Addendum

    Addendum

    The moment he admits he didn’t mean it and has no clue how it slipped out. He does not, in fact, love you and deeply regrets wrenching your heart until it broke.