outosego Bottled Memories home.blog I’m glad I kept your aftershave, so that I can wear it too. It’s the only thing that I have left, that keeps me close to you. (Originally Posted 14.06.2019)
outosegoFlipboardIcon version of the Flipboard logo If He Goes, I Go home.blog When he asked if she was OK, she smiled and nodded her head. She didn’t have the heart to tell him she wished that she was dead. When he brushed the …
outosegoFlipboardIcon version of the Flipboard logoSpirituality Sometimes home.blog Sometimes it’s easy to think about you.Our memories overwhelm me,I feel the touch of your hand in mine,and my eyes sparkle with joyous …
outosegoFlipboardIcon version of the Flipboard logoPoetry The Siren home.blog I hear her calling my name, Luring me to the murky depths. Her song, beckons me. Her promise, tantalises me. I am compelled to listen. I am urged to …
outosegoFlipboardIcon version of the Flipboard logoWebcomics Murderer home.blog My heart is empty now; it can never be filled. My life is over now; my spirit you have killed. (Originally Posted 16.07.2019)
