Monday, August 30, 2010

If I could...so far far away

I'm afraid to tell you the truth, for fear that you won't want to know me anymore. Afraid that if I let you inside my bubble, you'll run away.


I'd run away too, if I could.

Definition of a best friend: the one friend who is closest to you



Long lost lovers in a war torn place.
We're different and yet, so alike and the same.
Your so pretty and lovely, so admirable and strong.
Don't be afraid to grab my hand when yours needs to be held.

Pleasure and Pain

You may as well rip my heart out, seclude me to the outskirts of pleasure and pain. But where's the pleasure in all this hurt?

I'm begging you, don't leave my side.

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

TRUTH BE TOLD.


We used to be sweethearts, caught up in the whirl of mischief and mistaken love.
But what's a girl to know at the tender age of five (or thirteen, or fourteen, or fifteen, or sixteen, or seventeen)?
god damn it, you scare the hell out of me.


Wednesday, August 18, 2010

With my all





Now i'm the one loving you with my all

"Indeed I say... how peculiar!"

I feel guilty for never having had the chance to cause ruckus with your cheeky self during the times when you asked me, I hope you understood. I feel awful for not having made more effort to acknowledge just how lovely you are, you always understood. I feel dreadful for causing you the pain of watching "us' drift, I can only assume you understand because of the tears you watch me cry.
It's so strange, in it's own little way, but I know you understand. Stay sweet beautiful boy.

My names not Alice


Well my names not Alice, but I know how she felt when her world started turning into something else...

Sometimes I feel like alice
In a wonderland chasing rabits
Cheshire cats and mad hatters
A better world well it don't really matter

Well day breaks and life is as dark as the room
The air is laced with sweet perfume
What is it about morning light
That makes everything feel alright

I keep asking myself: Why me?




Don't say what you're about to say. Believe me, you are my fate. And I believe you'll find a way, or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground? Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again? And will you keep on dying until you've finally found a better place where you find you will not wake up again?

Monday, August 9, 2010

"I absolutely love her when she smiles"




This is the story of a girl
Who
cried a river and drowned the whole world
And while she looked so sad in photographs
I absolutely love her
When she smiles!



You don't know me from a bar of soap!