I’m a woman with an old soul. I like the hot sun and the cold rain, the glamour of the city lights, the noise at a crowded bar, the silence of a book shelf. I believe that joy is contagious, love can make people dizzy, and that people are innately good. I’ve had enough of handsome sadists, dim Adonises and brilliant couch potatoes.
This page is for anyone who has loved, lost, or made a fool of themselves, in the name of love.
Love,
Marie
I made a fool of myself all my life…sometimes about love, or politics, or art…If you want longer view on the subject of love try my free title at:http://nebula.wsimg.com/7f5cba715756410bc3e4316798303654?AccessKeyId=F33673ED8229FA5A655F&disposition=0&alloworigin=1
It may change up some of your metaphors over time.
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I know what it is like to build a wall around yourself and have guards attack any person who wants to help. I have been kept away in my own world as I let others worry about me. The truth is that I have friends and an amazing boyfriend. I have a broken family that hurts me though. I am most happiest at school. How sad is that. I WAS JUST WONDERING IF YOU HAD ANY SUGGESTIONS FOR MY LOCKED AWAY HEART AND I.
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I understand building walls and doubting anyone who tries to get close to you. That will always be the dilemma. But I want to give people the benefit of the doubt.
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My story is that I am alone in my own head. And I love the drug of being alone but I feel pain the same.
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it is easier that way, but it is also loneliner.
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I love your quote, “I don’t love to write, I just love. The writing comes after.” You have such a beautiful way with words.
I also like your picture that said, “I fall because it’s the closest thing to flying.”
I enjoyed visiting your page. God loves you!
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Thank you for your feedback, I appreciate you dropping by ❤
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