Alessia Hughes

The curve of the wineglass In my hand bends the view Of the velvet booth across from me. The empty fabric creates Shadows and false...

If I fell in love, it was by accident, By a means beyond my control. I keep talking myself out of this feeling. I didn’t mean to feel...

In the twisting tunnels of a dozen cars speeding into the next station, Countless people pass by me In an instant, all just a blur to me,...