A slow crescendoShe didn't fall in love at first sight. It was something that developed over time, like the fondness for dark chocolate or good wine. It was something that went from being a spark in the back of her mind to something that would be written everywhere she looked. She'd read the paper and see someone with the same name, and it would give her a warm feeling inside. She'd browse through her songs on the computer and find one that he'd recommended and it would make her smile. She savoured those moments, like the way she'd take deep breaths to keep the smell of rain when she walked through the park.A slow crescendo
Sometimes she thought to herself: 'If
ReconsiderReconsider offers on something that if we try could be something good Something to watch fireflies with To dance tango with To hear lullabies withReconsider
Reconsider and change pictures into words Someone hears what you hear The strings of sound in the trees
Reconsider You don’t have to be alone in this With notes and chords and porcelain dreams
Reconsider There are people to look back with Look back on dreams you never had Lightening bolts from all sides
Reconsider This space is too wide It’s
Song for those who went astrayOnce it didn’t matter if you fucked up their lives Once I didn’t care if people’s hearts break Once I didn’t see that someone must fight So that the rest of us won’t feel the acheSong for those who went astray
But I’m not that young anymore I’ve learned about love the hard way I’ve seen what fate has in store For people who get in its’ way
This is a song for those who went astray
Rendez-vous in the quiet night You didn’t dare to let them see The way that it all seems so right The way he makes you free
I would fight for you with all my life If that
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“If you're looking for photography, look somewhere else. I’m just lettin’ my fears out in jpeg format.”
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Love is patient...and kind; Love is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs...It always protects, always hopes, always perseveres.
Avatar by ~Ros-s
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Dreaming isn't bad. It's bad not to dream.
You know, I was in love with a boy for 2 1/2 year...this spring I forced myself into telling him (had told him once before, but he gave me no response...) and asked if there were any chance at all...youknow...and I found out that he has a girlfriend...
well...life is though...
and hey, I've never had a boyfriend..! (maybe because I forced myself into believing that he felt the same way, and therefore remained "faithful"..)
I'm quite lonely actually...have only one friend that I fully trust...and am too rarely with friends on my spare time, maybe not more than a couple of times a month..
No idea why I tell you this...I guess I just like you...
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