Wolf Eyes

It was in the middle of the night, and everything around me was so peaceful and sound, but my heart was racing very fast and there were carousels and raging waterfalls and loud music bands inside of me. The beautiful confusion was so much in harmony while his arms were strongly wrapped around me. I was at that point where I felt so free and not afraid of how I felt about anything.

I was thinking about how we believe that the way to live life to its max is to kiss strangers, be foolish at once and dive into foreign oceans, not knowing that to really live life is to learn how to honestly love yourself. 
He wanted me to write something about him, just like I have often written about boys that I had met. But he didn`t know that this time I was influenced to write out of love… and this made so much difference. I didn`t write about him because I was broken, or sad, or disappointed, or taken for granted. It`s different because he was the only one who I annoyed every night because I wanted to keep staring at him until I was too sleepy and couldn`t open my eyes any longer. He was the only one who I couldn`t get enough of his taste. He was the only one who I woke up with, multiple times when I was so lost and needed to find myself. He was the one who I have been to the city of my dreams with… and he was the only one with wolf eyes, and I was completely, absolutely in love. In love with both, his face and his soul.

Erasmus Exchange Student

Why do people blog a lot these days? It`s not to become famous or to
get attention… it is simply because we care about little nice
things.. little nice things like a cup of coffee next to a paper with our “to do list` written in cursive, or a vegan smoothie we
just made and are admiring how colourful it looks, because there is
nothing nicer than colours in life… or a view in front of us while
we were walking on our way to work because it was very naturally
beautiful and it made us breath in deeply feeling thankful to be alive
.. not everyone of us is famous or doing something spectacular, and
almost most of us haven`t figured out what we want in life, so why do
we blog nice little things? because if we cant understand life or
the reason of us being alive, we can at least enjoy the pretty little
details 🙂