Radiate warmth and happiness like the sun.
Love like you have never loved, and live as if your life has just begun.

Waiting for the sun among the flowers

That fierce storm inside of me is determination and strength;
not all bad things come out of a thunderstorm. Remember that.

I want to plunge myself into the sun.
I just want to know what his comfort is like.

“Your mouth tastes like raspberry”.
And yours tasted like everything I needed, that I wanted.
Every time I kiss you, I feel the same energy and power that lights up cities.
It’s pure f*ing joy and excitement.
It’s what feeds my existence.
What keeps me alive and hungry for more.

Don’t forget about me when my flowers are shrivelled, brown and gone.
Remember my blooms.

You want love? Then go and find it- be it.
You want warmth? Fly to the sky, be the Sun.
You want happiness? Then drink a tin of yellow paint.
Don’t just wait. Be who you want. Do what you must to live a life that is entirely choreographed, painted and sung by you.