let me dye my hair in red and get myself covered in tattoos and maybe, if it isn't enough, let me pierce my body afterwards, in the places where it has stopped to hurt, and completely transform into a new person. why? you ask. because I'm numb. i don't feel much. my heart has stopped aching and my body has stopped breathing. and it all started when i stopped abruptly giving love to me. so, if i change my facade there is a slight chance that my vitals will get inspired and pump back into the life i always desired. sure, my appearance will be deceptive but my emotion will come back to me and I'll be happy within. and i think, that's all i need to start feeling something.
Walk around your house with a notepad and a clear head, and write down words that come to you as you look at the objects around you. You might discover a poem hiding between the toaster and the teacups! You can also do this exercise in parks, malls, and museums.
--Today, write a poem or quote inspired by your surrounding.--
O my love,under the moon,I declare my love to you. I wish to hold you my love, in the midst of billion stars.
~~Let the moonlight lit our love under the dark sheet of sky and let the stars be the sole witness of this ritual. ~~You shall feel me in you and I shall feel you in me just like the moon and the stars watching us above. Thank you @writersnetwork for ❤️ Thank you @miraquill for EC 20 ✨ #two#wod#love Words used - moonlight,night