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| it was a happy year indeed. how fast the years go by, like exhalations, brief and infrequently remembered.
'the seasons change was a conduient
we left our love in our summer skin'
this is true.
what i thought i loved, then lost, later realizing i knew i knew it all along.
and on halloween i will remember with a deep breath.... and let go of loss with a smug smile on my face.
darling, may the sun greet your face with warmth and the wind welcome you with newness.
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| you where happy
and that made me happy | | |
| There is a dragging sting of thoughts that i can't seem to ride my mind of. I saw a rode, blurred with mist, and a burning desire said run.
Never more has my soul desired to sing. Freedom is such an illusion. I want nothing but love, perfect and pure. I want nothing but peace, penetrating every though. Once more, I'll turn inward to search of a purpose worth living for.
What I said, I ment.
How I felt, was real.
And the void that was left
never bigger. | | |
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so this is what happened to my car | | |
| I’ve been thinking about London and how nice it would be to visit some time soon. I hope they drink as much tea as I think they do because that just seems so lovely. I want tea time. I really want to have a tea/sushi party. I need me plus three people so tell me if you would like to come to my tea party. I’m not sure when it would be but I do know it will be amazing.
The wonderful thing is that they don’t know they’re beautiful, people that is. They never see it. Also, they never see their potential. If we all realized our potential nothing would stop us.
I stopped myself.
There is a need to purge myself of the negativity that has started to accumulate around me.
You are all beautiful. | | |
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