Amanda

Amanda Aug 2014

I like how her eyelids slowly close ever so gently, as if those words could be forever inked into the pockets of her mind.

Oh, the way he breathes in at times, it's like he tries to inhale the words through his slightly chapped lips into the airways and then

into the staircases to *nowhere.

Hey hey hey, lovely reader!
I am in a state of high emotions.
I just finished watching The Fault In Our Stars for the first time.
Wrote this little piece whilst listening to the end credits.
I was not meant to cry this much.
Hugs a.s.a.p.
x
2:09:19

#love #cute #her #him #couple #adorable

Amanda Aug 2014

Wild Flower

Oh look, there goes a little bit of my mind,

where is it off to now?

Hey you lovely soul!
How are we doing today?
Hope you have a brilliant day & night.
xo

#imagination #odd #late #overactive

Amanda Aug 2014

7:01

I like 7pm.

Lipstick is faded; it's color has bled through not only the infinite number of words she says,
it is seeped right into all on these lines and creases of her lips.

Hair is undone; wispy little messes out of braids.

Eyes are tired; sleep edging on eyelashes.

And yet he still wanted her *more.

Hey hey hey gorgeous soul!
Sigh. It's been difficult to find time for writing amidst one of my busiest EVER terms.
Take care you, you and you!
xo

Sweets, if you are reading this, thank you for everything. *love heart love heart*

#love #sweet #unconditional

Amanda Aug 2014

Half-full/Half-empty

I only ever wanted you to taste the sweetness of a white lie.
I guess,
my mind hopelessly wanted it to become the truth.

x

#love #wishes #bittersweet

Amanda Aug 2014

Waiter, please?

The little buttery feelings that slips between the corners of the heart you've carelessly painted red.

Could I have it Monday to Sunday?
Breakfast fix, 7pm Kiss & at 12:00?

Hey hey lovely souls!
xo

#love #sweet #cafe

Amanda Aug 2014

He^

Footsteps chasing after overly-small ones.
Little gaps of space between their lips & hearts;
flitting in between are voices like little notations on crumpled maps.

Carelessly inked shortcuts to a
dainty dabble of
yellow on
ones soul.

Hey hey hey gorgeous reader!
How are you doing?
I have an english essay to write tomorrow about the film Gattaca!
Have any of you seen it?
x
P.S The above is a little backstory of how Mister Him walked me home.
*nervous giggle*

#cute #soul #sweet #writing #footsteps #maps

Amanda Aug 2014

Garage Sale

"For sale, baby shoes never worn."
For sale, eyes that never quite met the irises of hers again.
Sold, my heart & soul.

The very first line is by Ernest Hemingway.
It is utterly brilliant.
Hope you, you and you are having a wonderful day.
x

#bittersweet #sale