Let them know

I am aware , of what you want

If it’s me, you’ll have me-

Just let me that,

Say the word

It’s love.


Perfume -microtale

She could smell his perfume on his wrinkled shirt , she stole from his wardrobe . As days passed into years. His scent began to fade as did her memories with him.

Break Down

Did I get it all out?

Were you there to here it till the end?

Then you must know how bad I pretend,

Dying with my gloomy thoughts , cry and shout.

I want it all to be out,

You are the only one, who will stand by me;

I know you will help me to lean on you, and help me see

The world where not everyone is cruel on and about.