I overslept, I'm on diet and I'm tired. But who cares?
Being on diet is so very hard so I have to keep my fingers busy :-)
Don't run to the fridge and eat ...
sit down and write.
Maybe it works *giggles and grabs notebook*
Looking at this picture taken just last evening,
I wish I could smile with such innocence.
Amazing … after all we had to go through.
Who are you, mysterious boy?
You wander through my dreams,
You strayed unknowingly into my soul.
But there’s fear insight,
This blinds you ,
This hurts your heart.
This hurts me, too.
I’ll try to change it.
I’ll make no promise – promises are
Tears waiting to fall.
You are not longer
Lost and alone.
In dreams you are never lost,
I can share mine with you…
I want you to be whole and true.
When I found you I had nothing,
You offered me your heart
And now I have everything.
My heart fell hard,
For the loving heart inside of you
Fantasy became reality,
Reality became you.
Little words ...
so much said but
I think I should tell you ...
Have a wonderful day, my friends!