The Aurelia⎪✓

"I call bullshit." Digging my finger into his broad chest, I met his intense stare without an ounce of fright, "I've been calling bullshit for the past two weeks, do you see me doing anything about it?" He pushed my hand away from his chest, sending shocks through my arm by his touch. "You're not worth trusting, none...

Escaping Breath

"Sometimes I forget what it means to breathe, is it the act of inhaling a breath or is it realizing when it's time to let it go. Let it go, only to have to grasp at another inhale again. And then, I'm trapped, in this repetitive cycle where breathing wants to become an option rather than a need. And then, I'm...