Saturday, December 17, 2011

Dancing underneath the skies of lust.

A girl who doesn't know what hit her.

It's funny how for 2 seconds this morning, after my alarm went off, I didn't remember anything. And then I opened my eyes and realized I'm still in my bed and still thinking about that one person who was in my dream earlier and stuck in my mind before I went to sleep last night.
It makes me feel like a complete idiot and very weak.

A woman who should have known better.

My mother used to tell me I'm like a candle, burning at both ends and that I will die young, but old at the same time. I feel old again.

Hoxton for tonight then :-). Again....

Cristinnne.

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