The truth in the clouds
**The truth in the clouds...** I gaze into my lovers eyes, smiling, as he gazes back at me, blushing, asking myself how this angel could want an omega such as me... not a month after, I come back to see a tear stained...
Writing.
Writing. It comes from the heart, outpours our feelings, and shows one's true self. The writing reflects the writer in more ways than one can imagine, and that there is what is to be appreciated, loved, respected, and admired, the effort that...