Friday, May 3, 2013

Eating

So as I was listening to music today, I heard something about crashing a car into a bridge. I immedietly thought of the time you almost ate my head. Good times... the way your mouth opened as you directed it towards my head reminded me of a starry night. Then I began to think of food and I felt butterflies in my stomach- no, it was more like grumbling. I was starving. I went to pick up a waffle and began to devour it. It was so good. I loved it so much. Then I went to my room and fell asleep. I dreamed about you. You and I, we were throwing plastic cups at each other. The way the paper cup flew, I remembered the first time I saw you. I love you.
(The photo sucks but oh welll)

Thursday, May 2, 2013

The Morning of a Lover

I was lying on my bed and staring at the stars- I mean ceiling. Then I noticed the cieling was white. The whiteness reminded me of the white part of your eyes. And then I thought. And thought. Until my line of thought was interrupted by my mother calling me to get out of bed and eat breakfast. While eating, I looked at the milk and thought of your ears. Your ears, those perfect sized ears. I looked at the ground. I had dropped a piece of cereal. The clean floor sparked except for that one cereal piece on the floor. And then my mother yelled at me for messing up the floor.  then I grabbed a mop and realized that the mop was brand new. This reminded me of your finger nails. Those nails.those lovely wonderful nails. I love those most of all.best nails ever.my morning ended with my mother calling me to go to school. I love you.

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

So I was sitting on my treetop, but my mind was somewhere else. I am reading a book, but the words change until they describe you. You and only you. I decide to eat a burger, but as the last bit of pickle is about to enter my throat, I remember that you are alive. I remember that like the pickle is about to be devoured, you will one day die. Then I remind myself that we are still alive. And then I realize. I need you cuz you're my life. My life is like a pack of black cherry warheads. At first its sour and then sweet. Like when I looked into your eyes, I was like woah. There was sourness. Then I looked away and I was like sweet. Then I decided that my world was complete. All the necessary elements of life were there. The color blue. Pickles. Popcorn. Pizza. My cell phone. Facebook. oh yeah, and you of course. So life was complete and is complete. And I love you.


~Zara
TheLoverOfAnnika<3