BOO BOO BAM BAM

BOO BOO BAM BAM

Like the sounds of a riffle I hear the echo deepen into my heart,
the mind revisits the memory again and again and the words linger ..

There is so much to take away from the talks we have...and there is so much I think about but when it comes to putting (hammer my grammar if u want) all these in black and white the fingers fiddle in the keyboard. Backspacing through every word and sentence I type (not granite), sentences fall short to describe my feeling and at one stage I wish for John's (mentor) English or my life coach's (Echo) powerful and inspiring lines.

In trying to find words and makeup sentences I found this instapost, It whispered to me the way I wanted my heart to speak to the keyboard when I started typing. As I begin my rosy cheeks felt the warmth of my tears strolling down my face.

I want to give into you but the more I try the more you look away. I don't want to be heavy heatedly so, I want us to fall deep in it together  #instapost/sarahjakes

I have not been down this road before and sure I wouldn't understand a thing, though it may look scary but with this ambition I see beyond the turns. Call me too ambitious if you would but that's who I am. The most scariest roads, paths often lead to the most beautiful destinations...But there remains the BIG question, If I give into you will you grab my hand and let the other caress my heart and take this walk down to depths with me (may it be under msl)??...There will be no BAMing sounds of the rifle there will be no echo cause all voids will be filled.


ARE YOU WILLING TO GIVE INTO ME AS I AM UNTO YOU???? <3  #boothang