Last Train Home

I used to hear a lot of Imogen Heap in my teenage years. She had the perfect balance between happy and sad in her songs. Especially "Last train home"


When Love Is Gone

I found this incomplete poem in my drafts. I recall writing it when I was drunk. I can't quite remember the direction I wanted to take with this poem when I was inebriated, but I tried my best to complete the poem as well as I could. This poem is inspired by the music video of "Afterlife" by Arcade Fire