Showing posts with label Luv. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Luv. Show all posts

Saturday, October 22

love. love. love?

A child grows up with "love". At the age of 4, a parent reads to the child a story, at the end of the fairy tale, the prince and the princess fall madly in love and live happily ever after. At the age of 9, a girl listens to music on her "hand-me-down" black iPod, songs that are always about love. Love gone wrong and love gone right. At the age of 13, the young girl  has her first real crush. A small little secret that she can keep in her heart safe and sound. A little bud that she waters every evening when the sun sets. A topic of conversation when talking to her friends eating lunch at school. At the age of 16, the young lady has fallen in love. At the age of 63, the elderly woman has had a life full of smiles, sunshine and love.

As you have concluded I am the "young 13 year old girl". That is why that part is the most detailed, because I am living it now.

With love,
Zoé

Saturday, April 30

Challenge || 9 Loves

10 Day Challenge || 9 Loves


Oooh, this will be easy :)


9. I love literature. And long complicated words that mean simple things. And synonyms.
8. I love my family and friends.
7. I love being original and kreative.
6. I love anything sweet, tennis, swimming, cats and photography. And art.
5. I love traveling and shopping.
4. I love the way my sister snuggles up to me when I read her a book. I love fairy-tales. And happy endings.
3. I love the way the sun shines through silver spiderwebs. I love shimmering things.
2. I love imagining and pondering.
1. ILOVEMYLIFESOMUCH!

~ Till next time!
-- {Zoé}--

Wednesday, January 12

Missing you

My heart clenched up,
Into a little ball,
I miss you so,
Memories flooding,
My eyes fog up,
I feel weak and limp,
Don't know what I feel like doing,
I count the months, weeks, days,
I miss my ritual,
The jokes and laughs,
My room and house,
I miss a lot, too much to state,
I have so much to tell you,
That when I finally see your face,
I forget all,
I just want to burry my face in your hug,
And stay there,
Forever silent,
Just breathing in your smell.





















~ Zoé ~

Monday, December 20

Claddagh Ring

One of those BTW* posts:


Claddagh Ring:


The Claddagh ring is a traditional Irish ring given as a token of love. It consists of two hands clasping a heart, and usually surmounted by a crown. The elements of this symbol are often said to correspond to the qualities of love (the heart), friendship (the hands), and loyalty (the crown). I am officially fan of this gorgeous piece of jewelry!!

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* By The Way


Hope you guys are still enjoying my blog!


- Zoé


P-S This ring was brought to my attention by Arabella, my good friend.

Thursday, December 16

Cute!

How do you know when you're in love?


Cute poem by Mike G


How do you know when you're in love?
Is it the crazy things you do,
is it the fact that my heart skips a beat
everytime that I think of you?
Is it the fact that I can't sleep at night
when your image is in my head?
Or is it the fact that I can't stop smiling
after every word that you've said?
Is it the need to hold you in my arms
and keep you there forever?
Or is it the fact that I wrote you a poem
and sent it to you in a letter?
Is it this awful feeling deep inside
whenever I have to take you home?
Or is it just being here without you
that makes me feel so alone?
Is is this hunger deep inside
that longs for your kiss?
I am so happy that I'm in love
for there are so many things I would miss.