20:41 pm : 30th of January 2015
I have found my sweet surrender,
And will gladly strip away any resilient armour for his cause.
A presumed defeat worth the battle, for it will ensure a spiritual rise from the grief of conflict.
-y.a.a.h
I remember the foolish, little girl playing at finding love and romanticising the concepts I read in books.
A fierce attraction, A tumbling fall, A happily ever after...
If only I knew the truth of it then, maybe I would have stayed away from it all. But then again, maybe I would be even more desperate to tumble heart first into the chaos that is a “real” relationship.













