Love
I met someone the other day, or last friday. I met someone who will help me get over my old love, actually, it has already started to. The only thing is that I need it to stay. I need it to stay put, and then maybe, maybe, I can heal with her.
It’s a she. She is baycolored, not like the other big horses who are like, generic darkbrown, but cherrybay. Like Lady Axa, you know? Actually, she looks alot like Lady Axa. She’s got the same kind of body and the same shape in the face. Unlike Lady Axa, she doesn’t have a blaze, but a star. She is around 166 cmbig, which usually is way to big for my liking. I asked my ridingteacher about her, and she said she’s an extatic and sensetive horse with alot of power. Pretty much the exact opposite of what I like. As a matter of fact, she is the exact opposite. But she must be one of the most beautiful big horses I have ever seen, and those pretty eyes almost weakend my legs. I’m in love.
She is my exact opposite. But so was Lady Axa. And so was Pickles. But that worked out very well. I guess it’s like they say, Opposites attract.
Last time I felt like this about a horse was the day I saw Lady Axa in the stable. It can’t be wrong this time.
Now I just need the stable to keep her or I shall forever be broken hearted over Lady Axa.
Her name, by the way, is Arabeska. And I’ve fallen for her. Hard.

But I won’t forget you baby, I won’t forget you…
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