Mirror mirror on the wall Who is this that you see? A man, a lover or a beast? “That is a question for yourself. Do you see projections of yourself from her eyes or yours?” the mirror replied. “I am blinded”, I said, by my love for her and her eyes become mine I […]
The profound, overwhelming pain that cuts right into your heart, when, the one you love the most hates you I wish you would never know this pain.