The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts

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M. I write to you from the bottom of this empty pit you used to call a heart. You had a heart once, remember? Back in the day, when you always had someone to love. When you had… Read More

Do You Remember?

Do you remember, m’dear Back when you had everything to confront yet nothing to fear Everything to give and nothing to lose Everything decided and nothing to choose?  Do you remember when you looked up at the buildings?… Read More

Obsession

“The person who wrote this Permitted me to post it But only on the premise That I keep the name anonymous” Letter To A Lover I’m writing this knowing that you probably won’t read it, and even if… Read More

The End Is Only The Beginning

You left in haste Without a trace Which probably explains why It’s taken a while To learn to love again To learn to be a friend To learn to value you To learn to embrace the new You… Read More

It

It can be the most beautiful spectrum of life, the most colourful aspect of every silhouette. It can be the most devastating pain, the most stabbing of truths unraveled at the speed of light. It can be the… Read More

Think About It

He was a trendsetter. He wrote about himself, and they all wrote about him. So he wrote about her, and they all wrote about her. Then he wrote about them, and they all left. None the readier.  … Read More

Don’t Look Away

(Creative writing: May 2009 – when it all began) Perhaps there was nothing wrong with her to begin with, and she was just as normal as everyone else. But maybe it was her honesty that landed her where… Read More

Lost Love

Perhaps one day we’ll meet again In the sky or in the sea.  And though it was water that washed us away T’was the winds that blew you to me…    I love you, but I couldn’t save… Read More

Love. More of It.

Love… If chasing sunshine has taught me one thing, it’s that opening your curtains means you can just let it come. (Generally, open curtains means a tidy room first…) *     *    *    *    * My experience of love… Read More

Arbitration

I was stuck in a room with the two of them, both of whom felt the other to be intolerable. I was summonsed to arbitrate the situation, a mediation of sorts. Why? Well…I was about to find out…. Read More

Meet Me

Don’t swipe left. Just, write. They say. Write, now. Right now. I wrote my heart away Bled the ink onto the pages Turned them until the end cover When there was nothing to discover Except enjoying and experiencing… Read More

Him

“You could have anything you want, you just need to take the first step out of the front door,” he had said to me, a long time ago. I never understood what this meant, but there he watched,… Read More