Monday, October 24, 2011

Just one word: LOVE :)

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Memories revisited.

Talking about songs and an endless well of memories they bring, well, here's another one.

Why am I remembering all these stuff? Well, firstly It's been almost a year. And secondly, I think my unconscious is telling me that I terribly miss you.
Tbh,not only my onconscious screams "i miss you" ...

I sence there's something in the wind,that feels like tragedy's at hand.
And though I'd like to stand by him,can't shake this feeling that I have.
The worst is just around the bend; and does he notice my feelings for him?
And will he see how much he means to me? I think It's not to be..

What will become of my dear friend? Where will his actions lead us then?[...]
And will we ever end up together? No, I think not,It's never to become, for I am not the one..

Tuesday, October 11, 2011


Amazing how a simple song can bring back so many memories! It's kind of funny thinking about those times, a year ago. I do miss those days. Back then, everything was..complicated, yet in a strange and familiar way. Some weeks later, everything was so mysterious but wonderful :) I remember the beginning of a strong bond, I never imagined could be born.
I remember those days like no time has passed. Maybe because they are so important to me. I remember the discussions, the laughter..the drawings(haha) Ah,that laughter. Spending endless time laughing over a misunderstanding that made so much sense :) I remember words said, actions done, thoughts kept in secrecy..
*mushroom hanging out of the pocket*
Jeez, I can remember so many things!
*guy runs in a meadow wearing uniform bought with grandparent's money*

"Ma belle"

Yeah, I miss those times. And I'll always keep thinking about them with a smile on my face. Like I'm doing right now. :)
And yes, this post was written pretty-much for myself. So many memories I want to write down so that I can remember them forever..Yet,I know, words can only describe just a little piece of reality of what it used to be like, of how I felt.

Oh,and by the way, I miss you,too.

Wonder why do we race,when everyday we're running in circles [..]
Tried to open up my eyes,I'm hoping for a chance to make it alright.
When I wake up, the dream isn't done. I wanna see your face and know I made it home.
If nothing is true,what more can I do? 
I am still painting flowers for you..