A nice cold glass of lemonade with sliced lemons and extremely large ice cubes just to keep the day chilled. Add a a couple of shots of vodka to bring that smile out of the wilderness where it’s been hiding since last weekend.
Alone or not, that feeling that the imaginative mind produces of being in a different place. Because let’s be real, we all know where you want to be and here is not the place.
She looks in the mirror and points her finger at her reflection, just to blame someone else. Simplicity is not in her vocabulary, because things are never pink. More along the lines of a light rose color.
Blessed are we inside this prayer, for in the new world we will be there. The only Love there is, is the Love we make. – T.A.F.K.A.P.
They will never know what you’re capable of. But when the volcano erupts no one is safe and no one will be spared. No One!
The finish line… Doesn’t matter which finish line that you’re aiming for, it always seems that it is far away because of time! Watching and waiting on TIME!
Reality is not for people that can’t handle the truth. One can only run so long, until you realize there and not any hiding places left.