My Love Story
Once apon a time, a girl and a boy found eachother in a doomed world. Then they found away to be together, and they lived happily ever after. The end.
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Once apon a time, a girl and a boy found eachother in a doomed world. Then they found away to be together, and they lived happily ever after. The end.
Happy to see you setting me off like sparks You ignite all the colours inside my heart On the doorstep like we'd never been apart Hope you know that I'm happy to see you.
If happy ever after did exist I would still be holding you like this All those fairytales are full of it One more stupid love song I'll be sick..
Bullies. You know what I don't understand you, it's how you push people around, some thinking it's fun, some just not caring. You people are sick. One of my friends got bullied, and I'm done with you.
Sometimes I just want to explode. See what the reaction would be to everyone around me..
The Dancer. The Dancer has direct communication with God, much like a personal phone line. The telephone she uses is her body and she dials by dancing.
While your reading this someone has: -had their last breath -had their first seconds -been abused -drowned ...the list goes on...I'm praying for those people <3.
"History will be kind to me for I intend to write it" - Winston Churchill.
"I have a dream..." -Martin Luthor King.
"I was out walking with two friends - the sun began to set - suddenly the sky turned blood red - I paused, feeling exhausted, and learned on the fence - there was blood and tongues of fire above the...
"Hehe" I needed to let that out!.
So my life is complete with everything and anything I could ask for, and I don't mean money. I have a wonderful family, (more or less,) adorable dogs, fabulous friends and an incredible fiancé.
Life is fair. There are things you'll never forget, And there are things you'll always forget..
When you down and out with flu; you are all alone on your bed with your tears of self pity over being sick and all alone.
I miss you when you're with me, And I just don't know why. I've lost you when you come back, And I just don't know why. I see you when you aren't with me, And I just don't know why.
Today's agenda: go outside, dance in the wind, embrace the sweet smell of summer..
Our imagination is stretched to the utmost, not, as in fiction, to imagine things which are not really there, but just to comprehend those things which are there. ~ Richard Feynman ~.
(RedOne) Let's go to the beach, each Let's go get away They say, what they gonna say.
Chapter 3: I ran down the stairs at syds house and sped out the door. I knew exactly where I was going,to the school..surely the must have caught who it was on camera. "Ana"!.
I waited for him on my porch, me and him carving our initials in it and drawing a heart yesterday. He said he would be here, two hours ago.
You said that you would never leave me. Where are you now. - anonymous.
I cannot always be intelligent, or profound, or insightful. But I can always be true to myself and I think that's better than pretending to be any of those other things..
I don't understand our relationship. Sometimes we're friends, sometimes we're more than friends and sometimes I'm a stranger to you..
Hate is a strong word. I rarely use it. It's special. I've saved it for you ;).