It was the best of times, worst of times; it was life. You know that when it comes to hopeless romantics, I, am hopelessly hopeless. Yup, as hopeless as one can get. We just stay, and we breathe. As we see the sun rise and paint the sky orange while we sit on the grey concrete slab. Where I hug you from behind and hold you close, just like the moment we are in, in my head.

The Pearl and The Bud. Originally posted on The Creative Bud. In a puff of white smoke, I saw you, with a smile on your face you saw me, our eyes met and greeted, while my nose was taking in the smoke your mouth created. Cherry lips, flawless skin.

Forgot Password or Username? Deviant for 6 Years. This is the place where you can personalize your profile! You can drag and drop to rearrange.

Habone elle est folle . Habone elle monte derriere la voiture. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below.

Subscribe to my blog! Si tu veux faire une incruse dis le moi sur xBab2iy-G ;d. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below.