Times like this make me smile.

And tell me I don’t break any of your rules.
Close your eyes,
And tell me it wouldn’t break you if I said I didn’t care.
Kiss her lips,
And claim the taste of honey,
When you’re just missing heaven.
It was just one night,
Tell yourself that,
It wasn’t worth the fight,
Under that tree we say,
I’ll carve you’re the one,
The one who got away.

Whether things went good or bad.
Look at the positive.

Everything creates a lesson. And, every person, even if it doesn’t seem, is an asset to your life in some way.
No matter how limited their time in it is.

The future looks brighter as soon as you embrace the pitfalls and complications and just move on.

Everyone else seems to be watching the sunset, I’m just watching the ink hit the paper as I write a few trees worth.
Gutted.

Orange juice is NOT meant to be smooth. Sorry Tedds.

And, that was the end of a two week relationship.
Phenom.
Kill switch. Initiated.

Thanks the lessons etc.
Much Regard,
Shan.

I should shut my eyes and count to ten.
Before I totally forget the reasoning and rationality behind everything I do.

I fear everyone may have died.

What a catch.

She said: ‘If you could have one night what would you do?’