Desire
I desire the impossible. An impossible love that is only ever present in the imagination and written in novels. Teasing the heart strings with a symphony of beautifully strung words that mimic the feeling of the impossible, intensifying further the desire that burns for it. How ironic that such desire for the impossible causes this kind of love in itself be impossible by raised expectations and standards that no one can ever reach.
I desire the impossible.
I like long black ribbon bows on crisp white shirts.
(Source: fime, via lolitahearts-deactivated2012031)
