Let’s dance to the tranquil melody of our love; a waltz of peculiar sadness & profound melancholy. Underneath the velvet night sky of somber thoughts – witnessed only by the most vivid stars.
LAURA CHOUETTELet’s dance to the tranquil melody of our love; a waltz of peculiar sadness & profound melancholy. Underneath the velvet night sky of somber thoughts – witnessed only by the most vivid stars.
LAURA CHOUETTESometimes forever is kept in a heartbeat of a second.
LAURA CHOUETTEMy love is like a lonely light wandering through the darkness searching for a home.
LAURA CHOUETTEI hold a trembling fire in my heart, to burn the ghosts of broken regrets.
LAURA CHOUETTEThe edges of our heart hold the most beautiful memories.
LAURA CHOUETTEHope is like that pale orange fight shimmering on the horizon in this early morning hours, And like the stars in the lonely night sky with no place to go when dusk falls.
LAURA CHOUETTEThe moment will come when the feelings in your heart get so heavy that even your body is exhausted.
LAURA CHOUETTEHow will you ever be able to heal your broken parts, if you keep allowing the past to stay?
LAURA CHOUETTEPretty flowers have to die some day too.
LAURA CHOUETTEHow short the happy moments seem and how endless the sad ones.
LAURA CHOUETTETime offers us space to grow.
LAURA CHOUETTESomewhere between the stars there is a place for me and you; Where the moon kisses the horizon and the darkness fades away.
LAURA CHOUETTEThe moon is alive because of the darkness how could we – ever be afraid of something that gives the stars a home?
LAURA CHOUETTEAnd all this aching memories of you are floating through my burning veins; letting my scars glow in a dark blue reflecting the colour of your weary eyes.
LAURA CHOUETTEA great poet to me is a person who can describe a painting in such ways that even a person with closed eyes can feel the pain of the artist.
LAURA CHOUETTEThe more I write about us, the more our love feels like art.
LAURA CHOUETTE