Lost Love Lust

Tags: moments in life

• freckles & skies.

  A half smile upon her lips, she sighs, the house is empty.
  Could this ever work? A shaded corner of the room sends shivers up her spine, the sole purpose is to lighten the day, the tears fill her eyes as fresh lemonade in a crystal glass.
  She admired the person that told her that he never [...]

• 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, [...]

• 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 [...]

• moon walk.

  Funky dancing to “Billie Jean” by Michael Jackson, she sings like nobody is watching.
  Sliding dirty socks across the wood floors, she moonwalks her way to the espresso machine.
  This is epic. 
  Throwing a piece of ham on a hot slice of toast, she rock stars her way to the couch.
  Dust arises as she strategically dances taking the coffee cup [...]