I'm melancholic by few days and I feel that I'm floating again on the same cloud of dreams...
Will this ever end?
...I don't think so....he is too far and I can't stop myself of dreaming to have him again in my arms...
| The bittersweet of me... I am that kind of human who wakes up every morning with a smile on her face. And I'm not writing a story here. Yes.I laugh.I smile.I'm happy all the time. Instead,when the night falls...I feel a breach inside of me. Like as if billions of scores are getting out of me. And I'm laughing and at the same time I'm crying...why? The trickling between sunrise and sunset touches my heart...I become sensitive. Sensitive that I'm not able to look on the window at the evening star...to listen to "Dead boy's poem" and sigh... Yes.It's me.And like this I'll be all the time. Regardless of obstacles of life,I know I will end with a smile on my lips. But until then...it is a long way to go. Now is the time to search for HIM through my thoughts. Time to search for HIM through my memories. It's time to rummage a whole world and to give myself to HIM forever... |
p.s. am impresia ca te-am vazut ieri la Iris
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-The difference between a hero and a coward is one second-
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We are the masters of our own wishes, beliefs and dreams. Whatever you desire enough, it can happens. Destiny is only an excuse for those, who haven't strenght to fulfil their wishes. Everything is possible. Even the impossible.
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- Le monde est ce que l'on en fait -
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