Words died on me. Inspiration went missing. Creative juice dried out. Silence is all that i’m left with.
just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight
just a touch in the fire burning so bright
and i don’t want to mess this thing up
i don’t want to push too far
just a shot in the dark that you just might
be the one i’ve been waiting for my whole life
so baby i’m alright, with just a kiss goodnight
- Lady Antebellum
A month ago when I was glowing in happiness for my not so surprise 22 birthday. Love ‘em. Memories I hold onto.
If Chuck out of all the egoistic self centred male species can changed, why not others. Perhaps, such behaviours are limited to the screen only? I hope not. If it doesn’t, there’s still hope. Hope…,I am hanging onto.
Todays seems like a wet autumn morning as I inhale deeply the cold stale air. Minutes went by slowly. At ease, I am.

