Hopelessly Inappropriate Thoughts

h.i. creativity

adoration

  • A Note

    It doesn’t exist. I know it’s not real, but I cannot deny an idealized creative connection shakes my real, blowing my mind… There’s a note in his lines that reads me like a book, idea creatures from my life when I feel so intensely my hand takes a fistful of shirt covering the lost part… Read more

  • Hit me one more time, Cloud Nine!

    A moment, the best of my life, you touched me, and I got to touch you! The cloud from last night with you singing in front of me embraces my brain hot after the long night of revelry… (as if you felt my hand secretly reaching to carress your beautiful face, kiss your lips in… Read more