quinta-feira, 27 de março de 2008

Green grass, blue eyes, gray skies... God bless silent pain and happiness

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I don´t smoke (never did), but sometimes I feel like having a cigarette.
Like, in a house by a lake, in a cold winter day (specially if it´s snowing), sitting on the couch in front of the fire, writing horror novels, or maybe stories about endless love, dressed in sweatshirts ad baggy pants, with my hair pulled back in a ponytail, some chocolates or candies to eat, my dog as a company and some good music playing...

I like to be alone sometimes. I love my boyfriend, my family and my friends, but sometimes I just have to be alone.
Of course, he could walk into the room anytime, and then we´d stay very close in front of the fire, maybe watching movies or just making out :D

And from now on, writing in English in order to improve the skill :)