Falling in love

Its no secret I am a passionate person.
I daydream, I try to be hopeful, I want to believe.
I was recently asked if I fall in love easily, oddly enough...I answered yes. 
Despite the fact I can say, I've only truly loved one man in my little lifetime.
I do it all the time.
I fall in love with a view or a series of words. 
I fall for melodies that play on repeat, which in return inspire a photograph.
I find it thrilling watching the light dance and seeing my couples blissful in love. 
It may sound silly but, I can honestly say, I am a romantic.
I am not romantic in the sense of needing a man to make me happy.
Ironically enough, that's the only thing in my life that's made me unhappy.
I fall in love with beauty or something raw and honest.
I love sincerity and have mini love affairs weekly.
I try to find the most inspiring things in my world and feed off of them. 
Its what makes me tick and more importantly, its what makes me happy.
I do not fall in love in the traditional sense.
It takes a blow torch to warm this heart of mine but,
it doesn't mean there isn't room.

 Go ahead, make a mockery...
at least I know what I was made for.

Today I fell in love

"the only woman you ever loved, that got burnt by the sun too often when she was young"


Shaylynn... Red Lipstick and Melodies said...

A blow torch? Oh hell.. I laughed for a long time on that one.

You have a kind heart with blend of liquid Monster.

Mandi@TidbitsfromtheTremaynes said...

'S what I love coming here for, Brooke. Keep up the good work. I follow a lot, a lot of blogs, and yours is one of the few that I can say has inspiring work.