Mittwoch, 30. Mai 2012
So tell me why we're talking when we dance so good...
Tell me why we're talking when we dance so good
Eating each other alive like in a sardine tin
Still gives me a smile
dropped off
And you know I can't stay but you wish I would
But why
Seemed awkwardly romantic that the song was played as you reached for them
Sometimes I wonder how you stay so sad when you're so beautiful
I cried
Something even I do not understand
And it will come up to no good
Again
It kills me
Montag, 21. Mai 2012
Donnerstag, 26. April 2012
Montag, 26. März 2012
mmmhhhh...........
the expression °being caught between the devil and the deep blue sea° describes it pretty well.
confusing o___O
good night to everyone else
Sonntag, 25. März 2012
Sometimes...
Samstag, 23. Juli 2011
Samstag, 9. Juli 2011
thoughts
the house is empty. just me and the cuddly pets.
I should make some tea. water some plants. and maybe tidy up my room.
listening to music and dancing right now.
when there's no one, I can be myself. be dreamy, be silent, be loud, be sexy...
nobody watches, but you imagine some, who could watch you, who you want to be watched by.. imagine their reactions, their thoughts.
it makes me so aware of who I am. it enhances my femininity. I love that..
it's the best feeling a woman can have, when she feels feminine and lovely.
and never forget to eat some chocolate!
lonesome curlicue leaves some feminine greetings ^.^
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