Lost Love Lust

Tags: imagine

• find the grace to be nothing.

  She pulled the clip out of her hair, took off her socks, and put on face cream. She brushed her teeth, had a glass of water, and took her nightly dose of pills. She laid down in her bed, folded the covers, and closed her eyes. She didn’t dream, she didn’t think, she didn’t desire. [...]

• two slices of lemon, please.

  10 Years from now. I see myself wearing a very funky scarf in a stylish cafe, smoking a cigarette and reading a pamphlet to the newest art showing that month. I see myself in a modern minimalist apartment cooking rice and listening to acid jazz. Painting on a balcony in a Paris loft with flowers running down the [...]

• break free.

  The music seeps into my ears like blood into a syringe, blinking every beat I cant help but sing along. While listening to this beautiful song that I grew up to, I am inspired, I have had a bad day, and I feel like frankly, I have had a bad month. Money is low, opportunity inexistent, [...]

• whom.

  Who are you my love? Whom I seek through none to find? Does your heart beat to my fondness? We drift as the wind upon untouched leaves, not to wonder in our fellowship, but in all else shall we find our true breath. You and I true, not a dream, but a happening of miracles, [...]