jordanalexis
She stared at him with a wistful glaze in her eye. He had chocolate brown hair and deep green eyes framed with thick lashes. She could only imagine what it would feel like to have them sweeping across her cheekbones as he kissed her. What his smooth hands would feel like cupping her face- or would they be rough, he did play guitar after all. Didn't you have to have tough hands to strum the strings?
My collection of thoughts weren't exactly organised. They ran rampant in my head. During the day of course, because I was such a daydreamer, but mainly at night- because I didn't dream then. I laid awake thinking, my collection of thoughts swimming fruitlessly through the paths of my mind.
God. Some people believe, some people don't. Some people have different Gods, some people have more than one. What really matters is that you are staying true to you and following in the footsteps- f me idk :( read a bible.
Instant. Go. Go. Right away. Instant, it's a command, it's a threat. Instant. Like falling in love at first sight. It's a journey, it's a risk, it's a dare. So go, go this instant. Go this instant on a journey.