swevens of vernorexia

tulipa

    
     
     
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
– moments of serenity.
    
     
    
     
     
    
     
    
     
     
there's something serene about just sitting in a corner of contentedness with your loved ones in tow,
as you lazily drag the tip of your pen on a book that holds a dear closeness to your heart,
you will wish nothing more than just to stay where you are. wishing nobody breaks your bubble as you write until all the whites of the page that you are scribbling on, gets filled with your words and with the essence of your wrist that drags along.