You Never Asked. By themischievousannaDecember 8, 2015 ( 4 ) Can you bother me, Sometimes, That is all I need. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Art, PoetryTags: acrylic, art, artist, emotions, fiction&poetry, philosophy, Thoughts, writing Related Articles Under the wasted rubble. By themischievousanna3 months ago Another subject. By themischievousannaJuly 13, 2019 The Messiness of Illusion. By themischievousannaJuly 7, 2019 4 comments › edbriant December 8, 2015 • 4:44 pm Fantastic. Love it. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ themischievousanna December 8, 2015 • 5:01 pm A lovely comment, Thank you! LikeLike Reply ↓ becomingveritate December 8, 2015 • 5:05 pm I’ll bother you sometimes ! but I get pretty lost in all these moments so I could use a reminder every now and again LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ listentothebabe December 8, 2015 • 11:34 pm Yes, please, ask me what’s wrong… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.