I was born a powerful force of love contained by pretty pink skin, bound by unfathomable passion and violence that smolders deep within blue eyes and a smile made of secrets; mine and others. I dream in black and white, breathe deep in the winter, and write stories about love. I am a water sign and it shows in everything I do. Water can carve its way, even through stone, and when trapped, water makes a new path. I'm convinced there is magic just below the surface of everything, that each experience in life is an adventure, and those who join the adventure are gifts to the soul. When I choose to do something, nothing can stop me.

I am undefinable, irrepressable, and enigmatic. I'm the sheer magnitude of the storm when protecting what is mine, but I can be as playful as the dancing leaves in fall when surrounded by those I love. I have a memory that spans ages, and sometimes, just sometimes, it makes me feel older than I really am. My entire history is a well beaten path that leads into, and out of, darkness. It is dotted with the lights of friends and lovers who have been a part of it along the way. I have always lived half in reality, half in fantasy, but it hasn't disappointed me yet. Secretly I dream of an untouched island in the southern seas to make my own, where I could ride bareback on wild horses across open, rolling green fields.

Sometimes I can hear the enchanting lullabye of the ocean, even amidst the raging white noise of the city. It's intoxicating. If you do something nice for me, I will never forget it. If you do something terrible to me, I will never forget it -- but I have been known to forgive far too many times. I'm known for my rambling. I'll never stop believing that there

just

isn't

enough

time.