Growing Up

The boy listened to his music, and tried to sleep, but he couldn't. He thought too much. He thought about how much he would have to give up. Friends. Family. So as he could become a man. Stand on his own two feet. And it scared him. It scares me.

Missing You

To sit besides you. That's all I want right now. Your warmth against my skin. Your heart against my ear.

As I choke on this empty cigarette, my thoughts drift to your scent, your sight, your love: my love.

You fit me like a glove. You'll know this by tomorrow.

Questions Answered

Why haven't you uploaded recently?

I don't really want to go into it, but I've had a bit of a hrd time with personal life at the moment.

What are you Currently listening to?

 Well, if you really want absolutely current, I'm listening to The Darkness - I Believe in a Thing Called Love.

Why The Stupid Email Address?

I was very tired and all the good ones were taken.

And on that note: You can email me at lewis.cole.books@gmail.com if you have any questions or story suggestions that you would like to see.

Lewis
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Insomnia

Insomnia: Such a fickle bitch. She’ll tempt you with rest, then stick her knives in your back. She’ll allow you peace from her grip when she knows you can’t possibly take it. She will drain your mind from all conscious thought.

This, my friends, is why I take the pills.

Zala

Unknown entity: you are a beauty to behold. Such a lovely woman you are. As beautiful as a Princess, I’m sure. You are my newest friend, and possibly the nicest. I can’t leave you without a smile.

So promise me something. Let all your worries drift away. My white Swan.