after watching the notebook i wrote this =)

Every freckle on her skin was covered in rebellious desire, while trying to protect and deprive her next conviction. Time was passing, and the stars were dying; soon enough she was going to lay her unafraid eyes upon her true savior. The night was striking and she was swinging away her fears that kept dropping like the watery clouds that sailed ever so slightly above her. There he was, sauntering over the viable sidewalks, intoxication varnishing his impervious complexion. His velvet skin suffocated my paralyzed memories that continued lurking in the omitted oxygen. Our purpose kept pulsing with scurrilous lust, uncontrollable. As the rain struck, termination was painted on our lush lips, and false accusations were committed. The hole in the pit of her stomach was filled with new born yellow jackets. Wet beads tossed and turned through the knots of her hair that was in his shotgun grip. He kissed her without thinking twice as she embraced the perfection of his worldly lips.