A DreamWe held each other close and gazed into each other's eyes. I smiled warmly, gently kissing your head. A rosy-pink color softly, yet beautifully painted your cheeks. I chuckled warmly, knowing you were trying to hide your blushing face from me as you snuggled your head into my chest. But you relaxed and smiled as you listened to the beat of my heart…a beat that would only beat for you and me. We smiled and sighed, watching the setting sun like that until night fell. As day became night, I noticed that the moonlight casted a pool of light around us…a spotlight. I smiled, taking your hand, and pulling you back up from the ground we were laying on. I softly cooed, 'let's dance.' You looked at me rather bewildered wondering as to how we would dance without any music. I smiled warmly, whispering, 'let our heartbeats be our music.' And so our dance began, and together became one. Such a magical night…alas…it was only a dream.
Untitled 2My world may be crumbling, but there is a drive-a passion within my heart and soul that makes me want to rebuild my crumbling world from the ground back up again. No matter how hard I fall, I want to get back up. But what is it that makes me so passionate to rebuild when it seems that nothing can be repaired? It is that I wish deep inside to be a better person for you. I want to get back up again and climb even higher, more than happy to take that risk of climbing up even higher, and falling even harder than before. I want to do this all for you. I want to be better and take daring risks because I love you. I want to be better than the best that I can be for you. I want to be worthy of your presence. I want to be better. I want to make you happy. No matter the risk. No matter the strength that I need to get by. I want to do it all for you. No matter how crushed my world is, you give me the strength and courage to put the pieces back together again. You are the light of my world. Everyt
UntitledIt has been weeks and months since I have last felt good. Everything around me it seems has crumbled or left me. I watch the world around me fall. I want to give up. I want to give in. I want to cry. I want this to end. So many things have all happened at once. So sudden. It seems that everyday, I am losing something…someone…Bonds in friendships seem to be stagnant, no matter how hard I try to keep them alive. Maybe it's my fault. Maybe. I don't know. But all I know is that my world is crashing down. From friendships to family and everything in between…I want this spiraling roller-coaster to end. I want to climb back up to the top, but the harder I try, the harder I fall. It all makes me want to cry. But not even that can I do anymore. My tears, just like my voice are silent. No one hears me. It is something I must live with. I have been broken down so much. I don't know how to do the simple things anymore. But no matter how broken I am, I still feel. Perhaps that is
A FeelingI was captivated for the first time in my life. I did not know what it was, but, I felt it. My heart beat against my rib cage heavily, yet it felt as if it was fluttering. I felt rushes of adrenaline to my heart…I have to admit, I loved how it felt. My mind on the other hand was in a wonderful haze. There weren't many things on my mind anymore. The stress that I formerly had in my life, melted away anytime I came across a thought of someone I didn't think I would be able to love so easily, but I'm so glad that it became so. I would only think of such a person when I first awoke, when I was meditating, while my thoughts pondered, when I went to sleep, and even sometimes in my dreams. I thought I was going insane for a moment…but in reality I was in love…and I didn't even know it.
A heart of glassI would trust you with my heart, even if it was made out of fragile glass.
The MurderYou killed me. You murdered me. You took my heart-stole it. You killed me with your love. And when I arrived in the heavens, I was greeted by you...my angel.
A piece is gone from meA tender heart, now broken.Freedoms no longer.A voice, I do not have one.Taken from under me…Taken for a reason.Taken for others.Making others happy.A sacrifice I have made.Simply put…For love…For kindness…For them…It is for them…For good.
ColdI saw you shivering, so I asked if you were cold. Your teeth chattered as you spoke and whimpered, "yes!" I went over to you, wrapping my arms around you. I gently took your hands in mine, for they were as cold as ice, warming them with mine. Your face shyly touched mine as you cuddle with me closely. I felt your nose...it was cold too...so I kissed it gently and smiled warmly. I saw your face flush red as I asked if you were feeling any warmer. And then you nodded, with a warm look in your eyes.
My Sassy GirlShe looks at me with admiration. She looks at me with desire. She looks at me playfully. She looks at me with curiosity. But most of all, she looks at me with love. Who is she? My dearest, sweetest, sassiest cat, Claire.
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
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
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
Message From the Real World Oh, hello. It's been a while, hasn't it? I'm just checking in on you again, wanting to see how you're doing. You're still doing well, given the circumstances. I can tell you're using your ability to read to your benefit as well. That's why I'm here. You don't remember what happened, I'm afraid. You didn't seem to remember last time, or the time before that, or even the time before. The deaths, fires, robberies, none of it. The blow that struck you in the head doesn't ring any bells either, does it? Either way, that doesn't seem to matter to you. You're living your life. You have friends that care for you, even if you don't think they do. You have food, water, shelter, and even entertainment. You have life. You have hobbies. At times, you even have hope. But most of all, you refuse to listen. Listen to the messages I give you year after year. I've interfered the best I could. Shaking the world around you, messing with your little fantasy never elicited a response fr
ObsessionIt takes 14 minutes and twelve seconds to walk to your home from mine every day. Your mother never fails to smile at me when she opens the door. I never fail to notice that it doesn't reach her eyes anymore.You leave your door open an exact two point three centimeters. I don't think you do it on purpose. There is something wrong with the wood that has left it that way. I pause one foot outside the door and listen to you cough, trying to determine how sick you feel today. I hate that every time I think you are particularly ill, I am always right.Six months, seventeen days and fourteen hours. That is how long its been since the doctors told us you had an illness. I sat there with your parents, listening to a man who said words like 'terminal' and 'leukemia', and counted the number of times he said 'patient' as if it were your name (Seventeen).The blood bank says one unit is four hundred and fifty milliliters and I watch as they put the needle into my ar
CompleteIs how I feel whenever I am with you.