Search

Lorna Flaws

Escapism at its finest

Category

Lyrical

Salt Addict

Quench the thirst for scattered memories on the merciless waves of tearful drops, refusing to dry out

Advertisements

repertoire

Waiting for the green light, every night at nine, exhaustion and excitement all at once - a joke, as black as the screen.

To a friend

Neon snakes

a quest for truth

When i wanted a question the tension would rise...

frequency of softmetals and heavydrinks

The challenge will be skipped in turns...

sacrilege.

The scripture pillow - an illusion.

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑