Life Is A Combination Of The Choices We Make
Something happened. Somewhere along the way I lost my love for you. But not completely. I occasionally tap the green icon and select liked songs. Occasionally…is what makes me feel uncomfortable. The sparks seem to have fizzled. Do you understand how baffled I am? SPARKS: a small fiery particle thrown off from a fire, alight
i think about the scent of her hair how it rests behind her shoulders how dark and beautiful it is she keeps it long and safe the colors don’t change like leaves in autumn her clothes are shades of black and grey with the occasional hues of red and tan i’ve never seen her in
You want that epic love, I feel you…because I’m guilty of it too. I believe fairytale romances like the movies do exist but it isn’t common. Most of us will never feel that kind of rush. That’s what it really boils down to… a rush. The excitement, the butterflies…and there’s usually a little drama in
