Love can feel like salvation; love can feel like a curse. It all depends on luck, the level of your personal growth and if you’re in love with Dr Jekyll or Mr Hyde. Everything is here, but nothing is like it was supposed to be. I roll my eyes, frustration and melancholy dripping into my thoughts like a sticky syrup. […]
Step gently, curious heartyou’ve just stumbled into the garden where logic naps in flowerbedsand roses hum lullabies only bees understand. A creature of lace and glittered dreams drifts between the blooms,while cobalt-blue hands—perhaps borrowed from a forgotten fableoffer grapes like ancient treasures or temptations in disguise. The air tastes like secrets.The flowers eavesdrop.And somewhere, the moon giggles behind a petal. […]
With red roses, he declared his love to me,the sunflowers marked the most beautiful summer,while our hands couldn’t let each other go. We kept each other warm in winter,like two snowdrops growing on the same soil.We didn’t need laurel. We just kissed. The scent of lavender filled the sweetest dreams,we talked about the flower fields of our future.What we had […]
