THE GIRL WITH THE CROOKED SMILE
There`s a place where I don`t need any answers. Not even the slightest care to even ponder about a definition or a conclusion. Who cares for I am looking at you with your devilish look. Evil eyebrows and rolling eyes while smiling a crooked smile. I would trade my being just for that look in your eyes even though I know I don`t mean a thing to you.
Be damned with poetic words of whatever they whisper when in devotion of the affairs of the hearts. I don`t care. I won`t even twitch. Curse me and call me names and I shall only smile with satisfaction for having the precious moment that I cannot explain. I just want to be in the enchanting hours with your existence looking at me straight in the eyes. I don`t even need a significant word of your being in my head because I just want you to be right there in that precious moment. Forever.You are one hell of a friend. One exquisite foe and most of all, the tranquility of the reasonless sanctuary that you bring with the crooked smile. Damn you.
Be damned with poetic words of whatever they whisper when in devotion of the affairs of the hearts. I don`t care. I won`t even twitch. Curse me and call me names and I shall only smile with satisfaction for having the precious moment that I cannot explain. I just want to be in the enchanting hours with your existence looking at me straight in the eyes. I don`t even need a significant word of your being in my head because I just want you to be right there in that precious moment. Forever.You are one hell of a friend. One exquisite foe and most of all, the tranquility of the reasonless sanctuary that you bring with the crooked smile. Damn you.
4 Comments:
the girl is so lucky! how i wish.. 'sigh'
knock! knock! who`s there?
hey dreamstorm! im Anon..a daydreamer.. love to read ur blogs! and after that i imagine that those blogs are mine..my own words! hehehe..anyway..keep it coming ya.. tata!
dream on Anon... that`s what dreams are for.
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