Hello my almost lover,
You were the apple of my eye, but we all know that even the sweetest of fruits rot into the earths core. I loved you in so many shades of the world. In the mornings, you were my deepest blue fulfillment, while in the afternoon, you became an emerald green, painting my castle walls. As the evening blew in with the gentle breeze, you were the vermilion coloring my very sky with passion. But as night came upon us, it brought yet another hue, a cavernous purple, swallowing up my lust. But now, you've become white, and empty white filling my heart with longing and regret. Now, you're off painting someone else's life with these beautiful colors that had once defined my own canvas.
Love always, The girl in the rear view.
About me
- ooweeitspreet !
- Everything written in this blog is explicit by the way being straight from the mind, transferred through words. I felt that people don't really know the other side of me. I'm not always the usual fun and games, I also get down to business with literature being one of my guilty pleasures. My opinions are blunt. I don't share my point of view too often, if you ask me politely though I'll surely answer you with ease. Truthfully, there's only a handful of people who I can actually sit down with and have a legitimate conversation with. No, not about mama drama junk, but the real life situations. Like, politics or what is up with the "whadupp" kinda stuff. I get down with the get down. I speak my mind. Get at me. Thank You.