RHAPSODY IN BLOOM

I know you think about me, more than you probably should, perhaps in more ways than one. The crumpled paper with struck through lines possi...

I cannot stop thinking about you and maybe this is the beginning of something that will destroy us both. But I am absolutely ready to take ...

Aren't you tired of running around in circles? Because God knows I am! There's him, there's her and there's us. I haven...

Why is it so hard for me to forgive, you ask. No, I cannot forgive you. Don't ask me why. I have lost count the number of times I hav...

2:00 AM What is it? I cannot sleep. Shut your eyes and think of good things. What good things? You know, the ones that make...

“You are dating who !” I could sense the bewilderment in my best friend’s tone over the phone. “You are dating an Indian!” she exclaimed a...

I swallowed your words, After they melted before my eyes. They grew inside me. I am a plant now. Of stunted growth-naked and dry. You...