drabbles like the dribbles of the rain, pitter-pattering outside.

a blank piece of paper; an odd yet comforting silence.

i picked up a fresh new ink pen, the color dripped down.

my eyes flutter open; another beautiful lie bud in their mouth and bloom into an elegant smile.

your presence dissipate, like a whiff of smoke, to a place I could never reach

not even in my dreams.

i try to just sm:)e like you always say.