#celia garth

[celia-garth]

And we're dancing

like we did at seventeen.

Your hand in mine

and I can feel the rain upon my skin.

I haven't seen you laugh

as hard as we did back then,

wet to the bone,

eating ice cream.

[celia-garth]

I would like to travel the world with you. See new places and meet new people and feel alive although we haven't slept for days. We'd watch the sunset together, stay up all night and watch the sunrise as well. I'd ask you to dance all night till the morning light will brighten the sky and make us feel alright. You'd tell me that I'm beautiful and I would just smile.

just some thoughts in my mind

[celia-garth]

I sit down on the front porch and look up to the night sky. The more my eyes accustom to the light the more stars appear to my sight. I adore the tiny lights that brighten up the darkness. The moon reflecting the light of the sun and the stars shining on their own. It makes me shiver how small I am and that I will soon be forgotten, while these galaxies gleam on to be seen even from so far away. That’s when I think of you. You are just one star in a million, but you are the brightest one to me.

night sky, prompt from @sonador-reveur

[celia-garth]

Hello my dear followers

I thought about taking prompts, as it’s a good way to find new inspiration and motivation that I could really need as I always seem to be stuck in writer’s block. So please feel free to send me any requests and I’ll try to make a poem or excerpt out of it as soon as I can.

Thank you so much for your support until now 😊❤ I really appreciate it.

Also I hope you know that my ask box is always open and you can always message me whenever you need someone to talk ☺

[celia-garth]

Of course, our parents and grandparents are heroes to us. We would never think they have done something bad.

excerpt from a book I'll never write #22

[celia-garth]

You see that beautiful face. Those eyes which start to shine, when you are near. You hear that laugh. You could never forget that sound or the smile it ignites on your lips. You feel her warmth, when she is finally there to hold you close. You smell her hair. Like the ocean on a warm summer day. You taste her lips and the flavor of her tongue as you kiss her goodbye. You know her brains and that she remembers every word you said and that she still does, when she comes back. And that’s what you love about her. Every single detail.

[celia-garth]

"Why are you always so mean to people?" "Maybe I just want to check who will stay anyway. But still, staying isn't a definite decision. When you stay, you can always leave later, but if you go, you can never come back."

excerpt from a book I'll never write #19

[celia-garth]

“Is this the other guy?”, he asked after taking a look at her phone. “Yes.” “Why do you write with him?” “Because I love him.” “And how comes you are still with me then?” “Because I love you.”

excerpt from a book I’ll never write #20