Somewhere… You are smiling laughing at a joke. Your twinkling eyes brimming over with mirth. You are listening to a love song. Have a drink in your hand. You look around and see friends all around. But…
Month: November 2012
Glass half full
I see the glass as half full, half empty is not in my dictionary, I am hypersuperenthusiastic about life and all its mysteries and adventures. I fell sick after ages and coughed and sneezed the night away, burning up with…
Your name on my lips
Your name on my lips Delicious Decadent Divine I savor the memory of your name on my lips. I still can’t, call out your name, without blushing and, breaking out, in a smile. I dread talking about…