Playing with Fire. Waiting to Burn.

I remember walking around the antique stores with you. I remember the beautiful sights and the wonderful quiet silence that echoed throughout the rooms. There wasn’t anything that was going to stop me from having this day. I deserved it after all; I deserve a break from it all. But when I caught my heart… Read More Playing with Fire. Waiting to Burn.

(YAWWWWN)

Yawn. I don’t want to sleep. Yawn. I’m not tired. Yawn. I love the smile on your face. Yawn. I love the way you looks at me with adoration. Yawn. You don’t want to go to sleep either. Yawn. My eyes won’t stay open. Yawn. But I don’t want to sleep. Yawn. You’re yawning as… Read More (YAWWWWN)