White Feather.
Because these are made up with a fair amount of twisted facts happening in my daily life.
My version of blogging. LOL.
www.imaginary-fables.tumblr.com
Because these are made up with a fair amount of twisted facts happening in my daily life.
My version of blogging. LOL.
www.imaginary-fables.tumblr.com
Posted by Flowers. at 10:56 AM 1 petal(s)
Came upon the title above from my friend's personal message. The last time I wrote about Hellos and Goodbyes were of a totally different reason. I was young and naive. I was hurt and I needed to lash it out somewhere. I was actually hoping that someone might read that entry and leave a comment or so for me just because I believe in hope. But those hopes does what the world of realism and fantasy does best. Leaving a temporary band aid. Most of the time, the skin underneath it still raw is left exposed and then you are left broken.
The gift of everlasting hope was always and will always be right in front of my door step. In this deep slumber, must I wake up to the sound of hope that is knocking on the door of my heart.
This blog has lost its purpose to blog. Publicly anyway.
In a world of hellos and goodbyes, this is goodbye.
Posted by Flowers. at 8:29 PM 0 petal(s)
Love is...
Rummaging through all the cookies and cakes.
Meeting your cousin for supper.
Love is...
Confusing at times, a mess for the most parts but always always beautiful.
Posted by Flowers. at 11:40 PM 0 petal(s)
Love is...
Feeling like you're in a dream even though reality is staring straight back at you.
Love is...
Being rebellious.
Being in 'whee' mode 24/7.
Posted by Flowers. at 3:27 PM 0 petal(s)
Love is...
A leap of faith. A sea of hope.
Love is...
Waking up to you.
Explaining your uni's schedule to your mum; verbally.
Posted by Flowers. at 1:34 PM 0 petal(s)
Love is...
Trying to finish a pint of icecream together.
Watching one fall into a deep slumber.
Love is...
Wishing each other a happy early Valentines.
Posted by Flowers. at 11:41 PM 0 petal(s)