Someone once asked me "what inspires me?" I remember I told the person LOVE. Lying on my bed on a warm sunday evening, I thought to myself; “why haven’t I written anything recently?” Don’t get it twisted, I’m not a writer. In fact, I’m far from one but I am a story teller. Don’t ask me to explain the difference because I’m not quite sure. But, I know the answer, it’s because I’m not in love. I don’t feel pain either. I’m just bleh at the moment. It’s awful; I know to give someone or something so much power over you. Urrghh! I hate that but I don’t see the point in writing if I’m not in love. When I mean in love, it doesn’t mean I’m in a relationship, it just means I need to be passionate about something and right now, I’m definitely not. I need to fall in love with something, someone....anything, LOL.
I can’t help it...Love makes me feel Alive! <3
PS. there was absolutely no need for a picture, but I just felt like putting one up. SUE ME! :P