Wednesday, February 18, 2009
sometimes i just feel lousy about myself.. the way i dress, the way i dance, the way i look, the way i walk, the way i behave..
ah i just feel lousy today. danggggg..
puii-
11:51 AM
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Some say love; it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love; it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love; it is a hunger, an endless, aching need
I say love; it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live.
And the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long.
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong.
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love, in the spring, becomes a rose.
puii- i love you, dear =)
go check your laptop bag =)
5:59 PM