Strength
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Nothing
feels like an oasis of serenity amidst the chaos of the world than being alone
and in a state of nature, seeping on freshly brewed white tea while relaxing my
nous over classical tunes, embracing the smell of rose exuded by lush
bathbomb.
(I'd prefer twilight but they ran out of it!)
Giving ample
credit to my heart because it is made of remarkable strength, constantly
sending signals towards my brain to get a grip despite the things this hollow
organ yearns for. Waking up everyday, keeping my head as high as the pigalle on my feet although all I can think about is wanting to hear the sound of your
voice at 4am in the morning, long discussions and complains on how we can’t
hear each other voices resulted in us texting while talking cause you said, “We’ll
work with what we have.” Telling me how you’re craving to just cuddle, nothing
more. Yet, I am selfish to not spare a few minutes of my hectic life just to see you for the first time.
Character
aside, you’re gorgeous. I know if I am letting my guard down, I am going to
lose. I was falling in love with perfection and it scares me that I see no flaw.
I know if I ever get a taste of that lips I am going to drop my whole world for
you.
Time. They
told me to seize it. They said make the best of every moment and you said to
make each moment count.
Are we in denial or am I delusional?
Take a deep breath.
Back to work.
XX, L.
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