Wednesday, December 06, 2006

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.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

the girl is so lucky! how i wish.. 'sigh'

11:34 AM  
Blogger DREAMSTORM said...

knock! knock! who`s there?

10:45 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

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!

10:39 PM  
Blogger DREAMSTORM said...

dream on Anon... that`s what dreams are for.

4:34 AM  

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