I remember the first time I met you, one to one, man I was so nervous. My palms were so sweaty I could feel myself losing grip from the steering wheel as I drove to yours. Welcomed with your warm eyes and kind embrace, beckoning me to open myself more freely to you as the time ticked by. You played your guitar for me, guess it could’ve been your go to move, but I wasn’t thinking anything of...

It had been long since she had done anything remotely daring. Free falling off the cliff of life, gripping nothing but herself to see if she’d fly or fall flat on her face. That night had no special significance, no event that caused her to choose to be social in a sudden change of heart. She felt a forced wind push her in the direction to nodding her head to tag along. From the pick up to the...

This is what it looks like; bright smile around those who surround her daily.This is what it looks like; the constant humour rolling off her tongue naturally to make others laugh and smile.This is what it looks like; keeping the conversation constant and questions of your life directed back to back whilst avoiding those reciprocated questions of hers.This is what it looks like; her mind is on a...