Vintage Lies

They weren't particularly clever, the words you laid before me

Writing your Story

"What's your point?" asked Taren... She knew where Kaylin was headed.

who tasted indigo with me? was it someone I knew?

we share the moon, we share the breeze...

Since the beginning of time, there was only one moon....

In the deepest of dark, echoes the beat of a heart...

Have you ever thought anything was written for you?

In the wake of the cerulean sky...

I had a dream last night...

In the aftermath of silence, I still seek your name...