If only I'd know which door you stand behind, I could save us the torment, the longing of roamingfar and wide. Is it not noble to be found? Why are you playing so hard to get? I am addicted to you sweetheart, can we please dawn into each others lives and not anymore be hidden?
Sitting and complaining hasn't taken anyone anywhere - so be assured that the pea brain will shrink further if what is contemplated is not contrived and completed.
Shockingly Three Word Wednesday brings to my mind some precise expressions. At this very moment I abandoning all pending work at work and planning a gradual escape before day off. Don't know and Don't care - Do what you must but this is gradual abandonment of work life. Goodbye!
My life is an eternal quest about knowing myself. There is a lot I learn about life from books, from my friends, music, philosophy, and I owe a thing or two to the men in my life. I have ample wit and I am not ashamed to show it off. p.s. I am so smart that sometimes I don't even understand myself.
Lately I’ve been asking myself—which is worse: saying I love you too little or too much? And then I realized that it doesn’t matter, because things like love and pain are never wasted. You learn from love lost. You learn beautiful things that will only ever make you stronger. And while it seems outright blasphemous to say so—love is not difficult. Only until to make it madness and mistake it for love. Love isn't about conquering territory - it just is simply love and it really is absolutely everywhere. Only look a little harder.