fashionvial
you were calling me into your bed. telling me sweet lies, doing whatever it took to get what you wanted. but you never call me anymore. only when you feel desperate. am i a last option? am i not important? am i not worth calling anymore?
you left me shorthanded. I didn't know what to do or what to say. i couldn't figure out how i felt or what i wanted. Why was everything so unclear? so undefined and so wishy washy
rules and regulations, put in place for the better good. sometimes they are better broken, you gotta learn somehow don't ya? I wanna rule. but it feels so restricting to have someone rule over you, doesn't it?
stop creating needless panic, sit back relax enjoy the time you have, breathe. take in everything and everyone. slow down. examine the moments of your life.
a shepherd leading his sheep
the bible laying on the dresser
praying to the lord for wisdom
lead me, i am the sheep you are the shepherd
relate everything to everyone
we all have our own story to tell
stories intertwined together
in knots and kinks
each one relative to the other
we had a mutual attraction, a mutual bonding, a mutual agreement that we would stay partners in a mutual way during a mutual time, together for infinity in a mutual state of mind,
spring, a new beginning. what does spring mean for the world of fashion? spring into action.
have you been convicted? do you need to change? i wish i was convicted, i wish i could accept things for what they are, except myself for who i am, and everyone else for what they are to me, and what i am to them. convict me.
prosperous? isn't that what everyone wants. it is a goal of business men all over the nation. but what if that's not enough for me? what if i want more than this world has to offer
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