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hook, line & sinking in lust

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Recently found myself happier, and I’m not sure if it’s a temporary fix or a long-term boost of positive energy. I guess we’ll have to wait and see what happens in the near future. Is it bad that I can already picture it within my head like a perfect melody?


(& I almost said neat instead of near, I can thank my laptop for spell-check, I love it!)

I’ve found conversation with intriguing personalities, across the world, and it makes me so eager to go traveling once again, the need for adventure in my life is unreal at this point.


And what I want, most of all, is to find someone who I can share these moments with.


As much as my heart is content with solitude and the odd bit of single independence and freedom, a part of me will always still cling on to the hope that there is a soul that has yet to entwine with mine, and become something greater than just us individually as a person.


Sounds very cliché and perhaps it’s the kind of magic that we see in movies, but I think every princess deserves their prince. How fairytale did that sound? Oh, very much so.

2 thoughts on “hook, line & sinking in lust

  1. I am with you on this one; I keep hoping there’s someone like me out there who I can travel the world and grow old with. So far, no luck in finding him, though 😦

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