For a moment it stopped beating, a glance from you.
Playtime is the best sort of time to ever exist.
To my imaginary friend. I thank you for the times you have lent me your shoulder. I hope I can return the favour.
I believe in love. The world seems to disagree.
Your words to me are the never ending spoiler. What a twist!
Trying new things is like the first feeling of snow. Very cold in the beginning, but nothing compared to the everlasting happiness that it brings.
When you picked me up from the ground.I wish I had met you earlier.
The pain you get from someone you don’t even know.
I wonder if, receiving love feel just as good.
“But you’re so far-away”
These words seem like stars compared to the thought of you. Every second and step away, is another peripheral to my heart. I’ve heard many times, “Take a leap of faith”. I ask myself, why don’t I just walk, as if I take a leap of faith with every step.
Maybe those that dwell of precious moments to them, feel as if that’s all they got. A narrow path to walk down, nonetheless a path with memories, wide enough to make a thin piece of string, last as long as the faraway stars.