by lefteous | May 16, 2018 | rambling
Tonight someone told me it was love. I had described what I felt toward her, and he said it was love. But that it was a childish love. A love that was written out in stories. It was not truly a romantic love. It was the love of someone who had given up in life. It was...
by lefteous | May 5, 2017 | a thought
There was a girl who I wanted to propose to. I loved this girl. She never made me feel the way sunflowers make me feel though. Her warmth didn’t compare to the heat of a brick wall in winter. Living with her I never felt as alive as I did driving 100mph down the...
