չգիտեմ սա կկարդաս թե չէ երբևիցե, քանի որ չունեմ քեզնից ոչ մի լուր... ու եթե այդպես ավելի լավ է քեզ համար, որ ոչ մի շփում չլինի, չես տեսնի...

I'll write this in first person. 14-May-2024 Everything sucks. I have no desire to live, to breath, to survive. At this time, I am not...

He typed and deleted, typed and deleted. - That's too much. - That's too cold. - No, you shouldn't say anything. - No, you can't not say...

It's 9.29pm. He's out late, it's almost time to go home. This is pretty typical though, he hits the gym or the studio after work around...

Just a few days left, and the new year starts. Everyone is thinking of their new year resolutions, what they hope to accomplish, what...

In one day, the weather turned from winter to spring. In one day, maybe, just maybe, everything will be ok. There is hope again. There...

"Can I play the piano?" he asked. "Sure, of course" the host responded. There was no one there. He just wanted to let his feelings out....

He's more in love than he can describe. Nothing matters when she's not around. Nothing matters when they aren't in good terms. Nothing...

Sip. Another sip. Feels the alcohol hit. Hasn't hit nearly hard enough for things to make sense. He truly feels like the world is...

He just wants it all to be ok. Many barriers ahead, some easy to predict, others not. He wants to laugh. He wants her to laugh, too. ...

The last time he didn't think about her. When was it? Was there such a time? He doesn't remember. It almost seems like he always did,...

He feels pain. A physical one. Right this moment he's struggling. He's sitting silent and there is nothing he can do with it. He...

He's nearly complete. Nearly. Just 1 missing piece. Life's been all about finding that piece. Without it, all other pieces don't make...

Anytime now, she’ll be there. Heart beats like a clock. Lights and Christmas everywhere, white walls, sprinkles, trees — you can sense...

He didn't let go. He'd never done that before, with anyone. He wasn't sure it was possible, until it was already done. He didn't know...

It was Portuguese, with a soft melody. It wasn't jazz, but not far from it. It was soft. Not as soft her skin against his when she...

Yeah. It's late. I'm done for the night. Still, nothing has changed, head's still in the same place. Same thoughts. Wonder if she's...

It's only been a few hours, but without the connection right this moment, there is emptiness of some kind. Something is missing. Well,...