2015/11/13

Paint it Black

I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I want it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black

2015/11/11

Blossom

"There are days brightened by little moments of joy, a scent that your soul enjoys, a sun ray through the window, the sound of rain when we're still in bed, the snow in the street or the upcoming spring and his first blossom." Marc Lévy

2015/11/11

Bight Eyes

These eyes hold the key to my emotions. These eyes hold the key to my soul. These eye will show you my devotion. These eye will never ever let you go.