alexia74
in the midst of the darkness, a squad car came racing out of nowhere. Traveling at almost 100miles per hour, trying to reach their destination. The reds and blues flashing, the sirens going, and yet it's taking them forever.
The lone wolf, the one that's always out and about but alone. It doesn't matter what or how the world perceives her to be, she prefers to be alone. Nothing has changed, she is who she is and that'll be it.
flowers - a sign of death.. something coming to an end. As the winter came around, the trees and plants started to wither away.. until spring came around and new life was found all over again.
Seriously? this word? Gosh, I think it might be the perfect word that explains my situation right now. And then again, there's so many meanings or context to this word. It's.. weird.