 | | 24/03/2012 06:43
Sur le blog Amy Nelson
where roses, daisies, and the tiger lilly meet,
For my entire life, I did not believe I was capable of finding love. From the day I held baby dolls, to the day I first fell for the boy with petal-like eyelashes, I never thought love would have me. I suppose, I imagined love to be only the fancy of poets, and playwrights, in the same way a trip to Europe is a fancy for the traveler. As if love was it's own continent, with it's own residency, vacant for some at 16, others in adulthood; and for the unlucky ones, never once traveled to.I thought I would be the world traveler, never to find the sun in hand holding, and never to find the moon in soft kisses from a boy. I thought I'd forever find true love only in the...
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