she was a beautiful girl who could only be swooned with the perfect words … “Hey. I love your toes.” I said with a smile on my face.
I might not have achieved anything monumental, but so much has happened in that seemingly short amount of time. I have been shoved very roughly from my comfort zone, said goodbye to partnerships, and generally had a 180 turn in my life.
I’ve been kissed before but never like this. I didn’t even get the chance to put my hands on his face, or touch his hair. I need more.
These would be typical murders except they only happen on a Tuesday at exactly five minutes past eleven (11.05pm)
Love is a beautiful thing but what if i told you that some folk are terrified of it?
What if our demons actually had a voice? what if the little voice in our heads were amplified?
Words, stores and poems and all of that have the power to move people in ways that nothing else can
Capetown chronicles.
That’s not how life works. In short, don’t look at other peoples plate,rather eat from your own.
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