Friday, January 8, 2016

Stories I’ll tell one day



I want moonlight. I want thunderstorms.
I want dancing.
I want late night calls.
I want love notes.
I want dates.
I want flowers.
I want fire.
I want one in a million,
a billion,
a trillion.

I want unconventional love, the kind this generation thinks is corny or overly cheesy; the risk we don’t take because we’re afraid the sacrifice and commitment may not be worth it. Well, I still seek it. I want want slow dancing and that kind of romancing.I want to see the eighth wonder of the world.





Love always♥mhargie♥