Breathing Literature
wearing words well..
Breathing Literature
wearing words well..
by Liviana Osti
half hearted…
she’s a rock n’ roll survivor with pendulum hips
She’s got deep brown eyes
That’ve seen it allL.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N.
You’ve got more than money and sense, my friend
You’ve got heart and you go in your own way
There are days that I feel of glass,
etched purely for the enjoyment of cracking.
On these days,
I’ve noticed that
wind is stronger,
words are harsher,
people are colder,
the world is smaller,
time moves slower,
and each and every
form of love
leaves a bitter taste of regret.
On these days
that I feel of glass,
I fondly wait for a single person
to strike me
and shatter me whole.
Coffee shop wisdom
codes of conduct - italian style lol
every pyromaniacs dream.. a firetwirling meet, truly did set my heart alight :)

light even in the dark..

time stood still..

hang in there…