regret – Becoming The Muse

Of The Silent Treatment

She was Stubborn, He was Patient, Or maybe he was Obstinate, And she was Persistent; Yet back to back they sat, And neither said a word, Only silence, An invisible…

Of Coffee moonlit nights and regrets

If you were having coffee with me we would be having a cup of coffee hotter than the winter sun. It is winter this side of the world. You can…