trembling

There is this trembling in my chest. It’s like a shiver you’d feel standing in a cold summer breeze at dusk. I’m not sure I can properly explain it. It’s all passionate numbness. It’s exciting and sad. It’s like watching leaves dancing until complete darkness sets in....

childish

Tonight someone told me it was love. I had described what I felt toward her, and he said it was love. But that it was a childish love. A love that was written out in stories. It was not truly a romantic love. It was the love of someone who had given up in life. It was...