"She's a mess of gorgeous chaos, and you can see it in her eyes"
There is something utterly timeless and transporting about leaving everything behind, walking out into the countryside and looking up into the unfathomable depths of the night sky...
Joy is fleeting,
a drop of light in an ocean of darkness
It feels all consuming,
But in the moment everything feels infinite
It erupts with a touch,
Your mind is brilliant at many things - chief among them is finding new ways to torture itself.
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have held me
till morning; but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
I don't think human beings learn anything without desperation. Desperation is a necessary ingredient to learning anything or creating anything. Period. If you ain't desperate at...
When a man asked me to paraphrase for him what I meant by 'sexy in my eyes' with regards to what I am seeking in my man, my soul mate, I replied:
So I give it back to...
writing is one of three gifts god gave me and I love it!!!
All the Things
No lazy mornings entwined in bed;
no sunset walks in the darkening red.
No trips to far off wind swept isles;
no open laughter and carefree smiles.
Everyone has a 2am and 2pm personality. I'm more interested in the monster you become at 2am than the human being you pretend to be at 2pm.