For being in my lifeSometimes I don't know what I'm doing.Sometimes I feel alone.And when I'm feeling down,I turn to you. (X2)I wish my pain didn't hurt you.I wish you didn't care.Maybe then it wouldn't hurt you so bad.But that's the best thing about you.You help me out, you give a lot-Much more than I could ever give.I don't deserve the love you give.You deserve so much better than me.But I'm so lucky, you see.That you see otherwise.So here's to you, my dear.This little song's for you.I don't know how else to say it.But thank you.Thank you.For being in my life, oh, oh (X2)For being in my life.
RomanceI write about it often, and the question often goes through my mind. I wonder what it is like to have a life filled with romance. I mean, like I said, I write about it all the time, but I often wonder…am I even close to capturing the essence of what being in love truly feels like?
HurtFor it is that I could never say ‘I’m sorry’ enough for it is that I have found that my words have hurt you. It saddens my heart greatly to know such a thing, for you were the greatest being that has entered into my life. If only I could take all the pain I’ve ever caused you all away…I would do it faster than a heartbeat. What has life come to but a bitter end?
Heart on her sleeveShe wore her heart upon her sleeve. She always poured her heart out to the ones she loved. But as time withered on, her heart became abused each time she gave it out. Her heart hurt, she claimed, for when others returned it, it always came back tattered and beaten. Slowly, she tried to cover her heart, locking it only to herself, but making sure it would never get hurt again, she froze it with her own tears that she wept. Her heart hardened.It was many years until she decided to stop hiding what made her her. And slowly, she met someone who was able to warm her heart, breaking her heart free from bondage. But her heart would never be the same again. She was scared to love. She was scared to pour out her heart. She felt like a fool to do so. She also felt like a fool to not do so. Slowly, she poured out her heart, but alas, in the end, when she gave the last pieces of her heart, it broke completely.After that, she never wanted to wear her heart upon her sleeve. But she did, for who wa
Remember"Remember the days in which we loved." She whispered gently. "Don't forget me."
A Candle in the WindLike a candle in the wind in which the flame has been blown out, the flame is reignited like a rekindled passion of love.
365 Things I Love About You365 Things I Love About You1. I love how you always make me smile2. I love how you always make me laugh3. I love the way you inspire me.4. I love how cute and adorable you can be5. I love the kindness that you show6. I love how I can always be there for you7. I love how you can always there for me.8. I love how you stand up for the things you believe in9. I love how open-minded you are10. I love your gentleness with me12. I love how you take my breath away.13. I love thinking about you14. I love how sweet you make my dreams15. I love hearing your laughter16. I love it when you smile17. I love you still when your angry18. I love you still when your sad19. I love you still when you're a mess (though you'll always be beautiful to me)20. I love the way you feel21. I love the way you hold my hand22. I love the way you smell23. I love gazing into your eyes24. I love the sound of your sweet voice25. I love how much you've taught me about life and myself26. I lo
Puppet (Mary's theme) - Ib lyricsWelcome to my world that's painted with sadnessThere's no light of sun There you can't hear any sound at allHere I'm waiting silently for you, fatherWhy you were so cruel to left poor Mary alone?lalala...Please take me away, I desperately promise to be a good girl, to be worthy of your loveI don't need the paint books, the dolls and the dresses,Just tell me, why you've left your pictures and gone?lalala...Who are you, stranger with a red rose in your handI liked you from the first sight, I wanna be your friend, Let's playI've never asked for this place that's called my home,But hope, you will be staying with me until the endlalala...Please, don't be scared of me I'm a good girlI just want to be with you to forget my sorrowI'm tired of being the puppet of this worldOh, tell me, why do you want to go with this man?lalala...Is he your true knight in the shining armor?Who'll sacrifice himself just for your sake with no fear But thenWhy he resembles the one, who created
100 ONE DIRECTION FACTS AND QUOTES1. Harry has type B blood (yes, our fandom is crazy, we find out everything)2. Niall's favorite restaurant is Nando's3. Louis likes girls who eat carrots (you knew that was coming)4. The boys made history when they became the first UK artist to debut at #1 on the US charts with their hit single "What Makes You Beautiful"5. One Direction was formed on July 23, 2010 at 8:22pm6. Zayn risked elimination on X Factor because he didn't want people to see him dance7. Niall loves to eat. A lot.8. Harry completely got pranked by Louis and Zayn when they had an actress pretend she was giving birth. But it just proves he's the most perfect person alive9. Harry's worst habit is getting naked all the time10. Zayn has mirrors all the way around his shower11. Harry likes cats12. "Vas happenin'?" ~Zayn Malik13. Harry's birthday is February 1, 199414. Louis Walsh said no to Harry at his X Factor audition15. Zayn's X Factor audition song was "Let Me Love You"16. Liam initially auditioned f
Aquella chica...Siempre es la misma historia, se repite una y otra vez sin poder evitarlo, y seguramente no solo es mi caso, si no el de millones de personas.Aunque por desgracia el mio es un poco mas doloroso, ya que no importa cuanto te esfuerces, cuanto procures, cuanto tiempo le dediques, al final tendrá el mismo doloroso resultado...NoEsa chica, esa hermosa chica que es dueña de tu alma y corazón, con cual cometiste el terrible error de hacerla tu mejor amiga para estar siempre a su lado, aquella chica que de repente se convierte en tu razón de existir en este mundo, aquella que te impulsa a que abras tus ojos cada mañana solo para verla de nuevo, que tus pulmones sigan respirando para poder apreciar ese delicioso aroma que te vuelve loco al momento de tocarla, y que tu corazón siga latiendo para poder sentir aquel hermoso sentimiento que invade tu cuerpo...Esa chica... puede también ser tu peor perdición en tu vid
Why Shota and Loli are badSomething has been weighing heavy on my mind lately; The aspect of Shotacon and Lolicon. Dear Reader,Please understand while reading this that this is something that is very personal to me. And please also know that I'm just a normal person. I'm not highly educated. I'm simply an eighteen year old girl. I can't use big words and I'm not very good with manipulation. But please also know that I'm not ignorant. And I can have opinions just the same.I feel it is important to know that one of my parents is in law enforcement. I know a lot about criminology and psychology from discussions I've had with my highly trained and knowledgeable parent. I would also like to make it clear that I'm a strong supporter in respect and tolerance. I belive in letting people belive and do what they want to, even if I don't agree with it. The only exception to this is if people are ge
Merome, Winter Night.~Mitch's P.O.V.~I walk through the forest, with Betty hanging on my back,. Its snowing... Again. Living in the winter biome has beautiful views, but besides that it sucks. My cloths and shoes are wet from the snow and my my nose is frozen. I check my inventory to make sure I have all the wood and I do. The sun starts to set in the horizon and I pick up my pace. Once I get to my house monsters start spawning so I quickly unlock the door and get pulled in, with the door slams behind me.I feel fluffy arms wrap around my chest, I relaxed realizing who it was. Jerome."Where were you?!" He asked sounding relived I was home."I was just collecting some wood, we were running low," I feel my face get warm when I realized he was still holding onto me. When he let go he took Betty off my back and set it on the counter, "here" he said throwing my pajamas at me, " get out of those cloths, there soaking wet, after that we can watch some TV." I nod and head for my room. I strip down and throw my c
I Don't Need FeminismI don't need feminism because the modern movement has become a circle jerk of victimisation and misandry.I don't need feminism because "patriarchy" does not exist in its true definition in the first world.I don't need feminism because men have their own issues, yet many feminists either choose to ignore them or dismiss them as irrelevant or just "male tears".I don't need feminism because the modern movement encourages irresponsibility for one's actions. (E.g. Having drunk sex, then regretting it afterwards and claiming rape. Please note this does not refer to cases where one party was passed out, so they wouldn't be able to consent reasonably.)I don't need feminism because the most influential people in my life have been men.I don't need feminism because I've never experienced discrimination based on my gender, and I've never been treated differently by men for participating in a male-dominated hobby or interest. (In fact, I've gotten more crap for being autistic then for b
A Rant of the Portrayal of France from HetaliaFor those of you who know me, I'm not the type of person who would fuel their anger to the extent where they write a ranting journal such as this one. Over time however, I have come across people whom I can only describe as 'ignorant'; those who lack enough knowledge to make bold statements. Now that's not to say I have this 'higher than thou' attitude towards everyone but there is just one subject that infuriates me to no end whenever I see this ignorance crop up time and time again: the fan's view on France from Hetalia.Before I go on, there are a few things I would like to confirm and clarify: I am NOT from France but from the United Kingdom. I first learned French when I was in middle school (I was about ten years old) and I found that I could learn the language quickly and easily. I continued learning it through to high school where I took it as a GCSE and got a 'B' overall. However, I dropped it as an A-Level and I did not think anything else of France or the Frenc
Kid x Soul: Is it 'uncool'? Chapter 2YAOI WARNING: THIS IS YAOI IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT THEN GO AWAY THIS IS A KIDXSOUL PARRING FROM SOUL EATER SOUL EATER IS NOT OWNED BY ME!~Start~(Souls P.O.V.)I stopped playing and turned to see Kiddo, if he knew i called him that i wonder what he would say. He was the last person i wanted to see right now. He looked like he was about to burst in to tears he was all flushed and i didn't know if he was sick or something... but Shinigami's can't get ill so that meant he was... Blushing!I looked down and put the guitar in it's holder."S-soul are you okay you look like you've been crying?" his voice sounded so lush. What I would give just to hear him say my name over and over and over. "I-i'm fine... leave m-me be..." I replied not wanting to look at his honey colored eyes that make me want to melt when I see them"What's the matter Soul?" He asked"It's nothing""It's not not
CompleteIs how I feel whenever I am with you.