Falling Under to Get Over

"We are indeed reaching for the stars, our fingers grasping for something to hold onto. Anything with substance, anything to make it real- make this real." 


An exploration of the trials and tribulations of human emotion, affection, attachment, and loss. Free-feeling poetry from a melodramatic teenager with an ambiguous mind and introspective nature. 


So grab a cup of something warm and tasty, and settle in.