I like passionate people, people with passions that I don't have so that I can learn about new things. I have this unquenchable thirst for random knowledge and listening to others speak.
I love the way the air gets just before a thunderstorm...the way it smells, the way the wind whips my hair around and presses my skirt against my legs, the clouds and the coolness and the way the trees suddenly start to dance. It's the simple things like these that make me feel so full of life.
I'm strong yet a trainwreck. I'm free yet in bonds...
Peace&Love
2 comments:
so descriptive i love it. write me a poem.
yeaaa kayla said it. You turn the use of words and discription into an art-form. I could practically feel everything that you said!
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