#leevie25

Blue was always my favourite colour. I loved the way it resembled everything that makes my heart beat louder and faster. Blue like the never-ending sea Blue like the endless sky Blue like my cosiest sweater Blue like my favourite M & M’s Blue like your eyes

I actually promised myself not to write today; just to walk through the park and taking its beauty in. Without thinking – overthinking. Without thinking about the millions of metaphors that are hiding in the lake or the clouds or the leaves. But here I am scribbling down my thoughts on my notebook which I brought with me even though I weren’t supposed too.

There is nothing better than going out for a road trip in the middle of the night and listening to new music

You made me feel bad for dreaming in colour

He is Saturday mornings, shooting stars, the colour blue and grapes

On the entire drive home the three little words were on the tip of her tongue; dancing around like they were on tightrobes Well, maybe  these three little words weren't that little at all. Actually, they were quite heavy

The Boy fell in love with they way the girl talked so much without saying anything at all

I never knew how good it could be finding someone I can talk to everyday without getting bored