Series 1 Seasoned Love. Our love surely feels more alive in the winters. And maybe thats why you are more than my home. Maybe thats why you are my favorite torn sweater.

Dedicated to an almost believable last puff of a cigarette. Love to the blacks and greys of the ash.

Hello love. Here we are going down the memory lane together yet again.

Let's see what I used to write six years ago. Be eager to know what the upcoming episodes behold.

Even in stillness, I will think about her. Because a part of her will always keep me sane even through this chaotic world. So here's a poem for her. A poem for my constellation.

Through pathways and gateways let me find a road that will be for you and your love for us.

Let's find a place for you. A place that will be just for you. And you alone.

Maybe we can find out what their love for each other really is. Let's unravel the forbidden truths.

Here is to our love's first demise. Let's just drown in the dark blue oceans together to find out how to be unloved.

And I am in love with someone that will be never be mine.