- Thin girls that I envy, photography, everything that I want to be, and everywhere I wanna go over sea. I post who I am, I post who I want to be, or things I want to say and things i want to see. Yes I struggle with life but hey, who doesn’t? Because if I were to be dragged into the deep sea, I would apologize for not being able to float… because I haven’t learned how to float yet… You don’t know how much I’ve cried…. but days can be good, art can be good, music can be good, love can be oh so good… knowing you can change your self… that is good. And I will, I am going to be a different person in 2014. This year, IS MY YEAR. - Taken since 29.9.13 - He is the one - body, a:hover {cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth677.cur), progress !important;}
my favorite memory
of You
and me
was laying on your couch
limbs wrapped up in each other
when You brushed my hair
to the side of my neck
and with your finger
traced the outline
of my tattoo
You didn’t say anything
but your touch
was the softest
most careful thing
i had ever felt
and for the first time
i felt
like i was home