FOREVER&ALWAYS : BREATHE

I like Taylor Swift's song. T_T I never thought I'd see the day when I'd like her songs. But sometimes everyone just needs a very cliched song. They're sweet but very commercial. I've just created another blog. For my story since I've forgotten my fictionpress password....

www.foreveralwaysbreathe.blogspot.com

=D please visit. If you read this. Hehe. Hopefully someone's reading this.

Lately I've been stuck in a good mood. But I get more tired as the day go on. I can't wake up without feeling pain. I can't smile without feeling my face sag. I feel down and yet elated half the time.

Yesterday, stayed up late, collaging my wall. It's not done but it looks good. Will post picture.

Posted a story(FINALLY) on fanfiction.net. Ugh took so long. Seriously. Its called White Shadows. A HPDM. I'm a huge fan. ha ha. SSRL and BZNL as well. heheheh. and a Hermione fan. Whoevers a fan out there PLEASE READ IT! Thx.

Z

Have you ever..?

I don't believe you. I don't want to see you. I don't wanna hear you. I don't wanna feel you. I I don't want to know that you won't be there. I don't want to feel they way I do. I don't need to know you won't care. I don't need you.

I can't feel you. Ican't see yu. I can't touch you. I can't reach you. I can't smell you. I can't even breathe you.

Your gone.

Don't let me go

I wanna hold on forever. Lying in your arms. Taking in your glow.

Amazing

He watched her. Her long dark auburn wave like hair swish in the air. Her lean curvy body moving to the beat and blending with the many bodies around her. Her eyes closed in concerntration. Her skin shining in the shifting light. The chain holding the small tear drop crystal, hanging around her long neck.

She turned to face him. He remembered.

She had known he was looking. She had always been able to feel that tantalizing gaze on her. So she looked at him. He sat higher than everybody else on a plush chair guarded by his own men. His black hair so striking against his light skin. Thin-framed glasses sat on his hair and he held a wine glass in his hand. His eyes, the ones that made her shiver when they stared at her, were an amazing dark blue. He wore a plain white shirt and black dress pants. His angular, smooth face was smirking darkly.

She remembered.

One step. Two step. Three step. She stood before him. He placed his glass into one of his men's hands without looking away. She reached forward and touched his cheek.

They were complete

Didn't you know i was waitin' on you?

I ADORE KANYE WEST'S ALBUM.



I just had to do that. was itching to actually.

Troat infections hate me

I really really dislike my throat. I have yet again a sore throat. Three days in a row and i saw the doc today. Actually had fever. I'm doing my Eng project now on Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi. He is awesome.

(cough. cough)

Download Ne-yo and Kanye West's new albums after mum bought them. Love em' of course. Got a scarf, tube top, medicine...., and my phone is FINALLY repaired. LOL. Took damn long. I so missed my old phone. Keypad is way easier than the one i had.

J.T.R

Jack the ripper. A very interesting topic.

From Hell. A very interesting movie.

Anything else i can think of. . . not very interesting.

I was thinking of my two exs. Two because i rarely ever think of the first one. Anyway, I was thinking of them and which i liked more and i do realize now it was more the want for touch than like. But i did really like one of them and one that i liked more hurt me the most.

I don't know why i cling on to the memories when they can let go.