I ain't lost,
My name is Nikki Lorenzo.
This is a place where I post my writing, quotes, pictures I like, or other random things. Most pictures are taken/or belong to me. I give credit to everything that's not mine. I'm documenting parts of my life on here, and I'm letting you watch. Hope you enjoy getting in my mind.
I'm always down for a good conversation :)
Ungripping and unguarded, I lose my step
One, two, three breaths and I’m dizzy on the
four kisses I missed my five chances on receiving from you
Six o’clock calls the spirit to its deafening ray of light and it takes seven red lights to cry myself into a crash
By the tenth beat of my failing heart, I am already forgotten
I start back at my first love which was the second time I ever counted three hummingbirds that I charmingly believed, full of wonder and hope, to be the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit
I was always a simple child in a world so enigmatic and graceful, searching for the moments that touched my soul
Like running around barefoot on the grass with the smell of freshly peeled oranges in the air
-Nikki Lorenzo 12/2/13
Break my heart in a bookstore. Kill me in a bookstore. Do you worst. Anywhere else and I’d henceforth be stormed with fever, agony, and hell. But in a bookstore, I will survive and rise.
I think the last time I went to bed laughing myself to sleep from pure joy was when I was a child. Geez I wish those nights would occur every night. Instead, ya get dealt the cards of restlessness, anxiety, night terrors, and a running faucet of thoughts- good, bad, pointless, and agitating ones. All sorts of all sorts. The prayers don’t work and the birds don’t sing ya lullabies when the sky turns dark.