What do you call that unexplainable feeling you experience when you sit, feet dangling off the ledge of a rooftop, with the wind caressing you with her fingers, loosening every care you have? The same interesting feeling that occurs when you sit, like a voyeur, and watch the world pass by. Oddly enough, the same surreal feeling of first love; shy and yet hopeful.
What is this feeling? Adrenaline rush? What is it?
Whatever it is, i love it... reminds me of a wintery night, a fireplace, hot cocoa and ...
Babbling againl..
Romantic Fool.
dreamt of @ 10:37 pm
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certain quotes from certain places..
"Blessed is the man who perseveres under trials because when he stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love Him." James 1:12
"Oh, nothing can happen more than once,
But all things must happen one day
Over hill and dale, over wood and stream,
My dying voice will blow away... " The Neverending story "Walk by Faith, Not by sight" 2 Corinthians 5:7
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