Half A Heart
Written By Jacob Ibrag She kept staring at him. Waiting for the right time to strike and capture his heart. After allContinue Reading
Tag: Love
Crave
1/26/2015 “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does notContinue Reading
Winter’s Knife
Written By Jacob Ibrag He ran on light, which was limited now. The torches used to burn bleeding red, and people fromContinue Reading
Red
Written By Jacob Ibrag I saw you for the first time yesterday. Some people say that time stands still whenContinue Reading
Eyes + Words 