Cait22Thompson

Completely At Peace I hear the soft whisper of wind going pass my ears. There are a few birds flapping their wings and chirping in the background of the wind. The air here is actually soft without being to humid out. The smell of clean salt water surrounds me and becomes stronger every time the breeze carries it to me. The breeze has a hint of the warm sand when the salt water smell dies down. The sand that I'm sitting on is so soft that it forms perfectly to my body. I feel as though I'm sitting on air. The perfectly formed sand bed makes it easy for me to relax and truly think. Things are even more relaxing with the small tropical fruit j

Love can be Magic Magic can be an illusion love therefore can be a magical illusion a magical illusion that messed with your mind your body your soul tearing at your heart till you cant bear it any longer a love illusion will suck you in like quicksand yet even with all that pain we try and try again we hope and pray the next wont be an illusion even when we find the real one we can be tricked the past illusions trick you and you let it go you never try to figure out the trick you are left where you began letting love be a magical illusion so this is really a draft and i found it and wanted to share it but i would love to