I always sleep on one side, the right side, in hopes of waking up next to a certain someone one day. One can only hope.
Good night
Some days ago, someone told me that I was beautiful. His “beautiful” came no where close to your “beautiful”.
It lacked your smile. And your essence.
Through spoken words. Through written texts. Through your affectionate gaze.
I’m afraid “beautiful” will never have the same impact afraid if it is not coming from you.
..this is the part that I don’t like ,the part where I’m waiting for an answer, for a word, for a flight, a train, an escape…..But as always, all there is, is simply silence
She keeps her own life a secret from herself. She repeats things until they are true, or until she can’t tell whether they are true or not. She has become an expert at confusing what is with what was with what should be with what could be. She avoids mirrors, and lifts a powerful telescope to find herself. She aims it into the sky and can see, or so she thinks, past the blue, past the black, even past the stars and back into a different black and a different blue - an arc that begins with her eye ……
Everything is Illuminated
I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in miracles.
Audrey Hepburn
A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.
Maya Angelou
