Familiar Strangers


We used to sit on the hood of your car

And talk about everything and nothing

Your fingers, almost touching mine

Silently asking permission for our lips to touch


The kisses and rants, a never ceasing trail

Glorified with the drapings of love and awe

Each one sweeter and deeper than the last,

My personal dose of rainbow and sunshine


A pang of tragic dwells in my heart

A silent reminder for what I lost

Memories marred by love blighted

All gone, now familiar strangers we are!



It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us…

A Tale of Two Cities (CHARLES DICKENS)

When We Part


When the day comes that I have to leave

And never look back

Don’t bid me with tear stricken face

Or guilt laden smiles


Know that it was my decision, and mine alone

Don’t irk yourself with ifs and buts

Ours was a tragedy not a love story

Doomed from the very first page


Our souls are made of one and the same

Will find each other once again

Another time, another life

When the stars are kind enough to let us kiss



“To the people who look at the stars and wish, Rhys.”

Rhys clinked the glass against mine. “To the stars who listen- and the dreams that are answered.”

A Court of Mist and Fury ( SARAH J MAAS)