The silent loner with dazed eyes and an eternal fountain pen who sits and watches the world go by bustling with happiness, a stranded star waiting to be spotted amidst the flurry  of others.
Reading is religion. Eating is rights. Writing is a guilty pleasure.
My resolve crumbles but pillars surround me gracious samaritans....thank you.
Love an insurmountable emotion a streak of myriad colours a winsome rainbow that makes you feel...everything