sometimes there's no choice but to walk away...

The soothing smell of jasmine mingles with the chirping of new crickets, carried into the room by an intoxicating breeze that comes swirling in from the adventurous north west to ask for a dance as we two lie together, listening to the sounds of summer.

I turn my head to the left and note the time, 0:00.
'Look at that...right in this moment, time is nothing.'
and we lie there, soaked in warmth and contentment, purely existing for that one incredible moment, watching the clock tick over to 0:01, and a new day as we wait for the sunrise.

your winter birthday

it is raining outside and this makes me happy.
my signature makes me angry, but rain makes me happy.
it is nice that it is raining, because i thought that winter might be over already, which would be sad.

hearing rain again...
its like thinking a friend who was staying with you has gone early, when another different friend comes over, one you weren't expecting yet.
then you find out the friend 2 was only popping in to say hi, and you hear friend 1 singing in the shower.

its nice.

<3gliTter