Before you start reading this, you should know that, yes, this will be one of THOSE posts. After being away for almost 4 months, I come back with a post about love, and you guys have all the reasons to hate this post or whatever, but I do believe that everything, in the end, comes down to love, so why not come back with something that, deep down inside, inspire us all? I feel inspired. Oh, and also, I do apologize for being gone for so long. This will change.
Life is a funny thing, isn't it?
Time passes and sometimes you forget about things. You might forget faces, places, moments, but you will never forget feelings. You will never forget about the way you felt when his lips touched yours for the first time, or how you felt when you saw him smile after you said "yes" to him, or even how you felt that one night in early november. Those feelings will hunt you forever, and everytime you think about him, you will remember those feelings.. even if you don't remember his face, or voice.
I will always remember all those feelings shared. I will always remember how I felt kissing you in the rain and holding you, never wanting to let you go. I will always remember how you make me feel.
my friends call me lola. i used to live in brazil, moved to california when i was fourteen, then came back to brazil when I was nineteen. i can learn languages really easily. portuguese is my first language. i can speak an intermediate/conversational italian. it's not hard to please me. i believe in karma and in the zodiac. i hate when people stare at me. photography is my obcession. fashion is my passion. pink all day, every day. books lover. i'm afraid of heights. my family is my world. i hate fights. music has ALWAYS been a part of my life. love junkfood. hate to run. i'm as random as it can be. people say i can sing. messy. i enjoy making a fool out of myself in order to make people laugh.