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About Me I'm a 18 year old photography student with too much fantasy to fit into her head. I read too many books and write too much lists. |
♡ four. I felt the sun go down, a mixture of yellow and orange light touched my skin and slowly slid away to my window. The heavenly sky showed me orion as I curled up in my bed. I turned on the light on my nightstand and got my notebook from under my pillow. Once I found my pen my brain woke up from its sleep. The soft and heart broken words of my favorite artist whispered in my ear, I never understood how he could describe how I felt in those beautiful songs. How can a perspective you have, of life for example, change in a matter of seconds? How can my brain function when everything just dramatically changes and my heart once again begins to pound in my chest? How did I survive becoming alive again? You looked at me, as I gazed at you. You smiled, and I politely smiled back. How did we end up here? Everything in me felt light and my head was spinning. I tried to hide it, but you knew. I looked at you from the corner of my eye, you bit your lip and tried to concentrate on the movie. But we both knew. I never imagined having those thoughts again, I never hoped I would. Not about you at least. I hoped and prayed to a god I didn't believe in that I wasn't going to make a mistake as I leaned forward and our lips touched. Written With Love; 19:18 Tuesday, 10 August 2010 |