Lost Love Lust

Archives: January2009

• gaining & roosters.

  Ah one of the small sweet joys of life.
  Perhaps a good song, and a good thought.
  I find it funny how we consider ourselves different yet we are so much alike.
  The continuous search for love? Interesting. Lately I have really thought of what this thing might mean, not actually being in love, but the actual need for it, [...]

• sniffles & perfection

  He remembers the sweet sound of her laugh, everything about her is so sweet,
  even when she does not speak she gives out an incredible energy for life, he misses it.
  He was never the kind to fall in love, to be completely crazy about a woman, but with her,
  it is different. She is different.

  She can be [...]

• fluttering & grasping.

  Her fist hits so hard his teeth fly, blood dancing a sweet dance among numerous air particles.
  The punching bag no longer a challenge, she bites her lips of excitement, the release of rage is incredible.
  She wants it to end classic and raw, the area around her knuckles numb, she tightens her grip around his neck, [...]

• utter divine.

  Does she ever truly want to fall in love? Be happy?
  She knows it is capable, but what comes next?
  Suppose she does find happiness, and striving for many years, she finally finds it.
  Looking back, will it be worth it?
  What is happiness? Children? A house? A nice car?
  Freedom is being able to enjoy a sunday evening laying [...]