I still like to live in a whimsical world that seems more romantic and fantasy-related because real life seems so hard.
Love builds up the broken wall and straightens the crooked path. Love keeps the stars in the firmament and imposes rhythm on the ocean tides. Each of us is created of it and I suspect.
In my dreams, I live in the sun. I bathe in sparkling light and absorb luminous rays. I wear golden crown of corona. I breathe cosmic air and see galactic stars around me.
There's this guy I love so much, I love the sound of his voice and his warm feeling touch. He means everything in the world to me, But no, he doesn't care, he doesn't want to see.
“Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.” ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games.
"I love you like I love sparkles and having the last word. And that's real love." -Taylor Swift.