the ♥ files


In a world where everyone wants to stand out, sometimes, she wanted to lose herself in a group. Not to be belong, but to fade. In that fade and insignificance, she could lose her sorrows the way she lost her…

shades of green

Shades of Green

the leaves rustling against the wind felt like my hair against your fingertips I took in the crisp fresh air thinking of possibilities it’s that feeling, you know of wanting to know more of wanting to curl into and I…

building bridges

The purest form of love

I’ve made reference to this in a previous post on Ownership but I’m here to say it again. And again. And again. The purest form of Love is FREEDOM. It’s that simple. You want be loving, set yourself free, set your…



She wonders what it would be like to have you close journaling in bed and you fall asleep against her opening your eyes once in a while to check that she is still awake You know she loves to have…