take it all back.
Life is boring, except
for flowers, sunshine,
your perfect legs.
A glass of cold water
when you are really thirsty.
The way bodies fit together.
Fresh and young and sweet.
Coffee in the morning.
These are just moments.
I struggle with the in-betweens.
I just want to never stop loving
like there is nothing else to do,
because what else is there to do?
Ich habe im Moment leider keine Zeit, viel zu bloggen, denn die Uni brennt. Und es fühlt sich gut an.
This made me smile. For some elusive reason.
Pingback: enjoying the postapocalypse » Blog Archive » Days of Thunder, Nights of War
Thanks for the marvelous posting! I certainly enjoyed resding it,
you are a great author.I will be sure to bookmark your blog and will come back from now on. I want to encourage
you to continue your great posts, have a nice evening!