Guardian Angel.

Have you ever felt safety around someone? Like, if that someone's there, everything is going to be okay,no matter what. Feeling protected even if there is no threat. Knowing that someone will always be there for you, ready to listen to any of your problems and stand by your side. Ready to help any time. Making you laugh when you feel like you can't even smile. Your guardian angel.

Brand New.

Well.. Θα πω τα κλασσικά που λέμε όλοι τέτοιες μέρες. Ακόμη μια χρονιά έφτασε στο τέλος της. Μια χρονιά γεμάτη νέες γνώσεις και εμπειρίες, καινούργιες φιλίες, στιγμές χαράς και γέλιου μέχρι δακρύων, αλλά και στιγμές ποτισμένες με δάκρυα πόνου. Also, a year older, i'm supposed to be wiser. I guess i am. (in some sectors at least) One thing for sure, stronger. Not physically, but emotionally. SO. Benefits from 2010? many i guess. Most of all, the happy memories of moments being with friends and family. Moments that i will always remember,no matter what. Experiences I gained, lessons I've learned and a list of endless things which i don't think i should write.

For the finaalee i'd like to wish you to enjoy the new year with all your heart, live each moment at its fullest, do things you would regret if you didn't do them (sometimes there are no second chances, it is now or never), learn some useful stuff, give love and storge,help others -not just take.

Happy New Year Everyone (: xx

Wrong or right.

"Pooh looked at his two paws. He knew that one of them was the right, and he knew that when you had decided which one of them was the right, then the other was the left, but he never could remember how to begin."

Who defines wrong and right? The right thing for me could be the wrong thing for someone else and vice versa. We are supposed to do the right thing even if we don't want to, maybe so that we don't hurt others or because everyone is expecting us to do so. Right and wrong. Wrong and right. How do we know which is which? If i choose a path, it will lead me somewhere. If i choose the other path, it will lead me to somewhere else. Our choice makes our future. Destiny? I don't believe that such thing exists. If some people want to think that they don't have a free will and they are "destined" for something,well, it's their choice. I prefer to believe that our actions draw our path. Our choices make us who we are. We make our path, we choose our destiny.

(Almost) Full Moon.

Her hand was locked in his. They both stared at the magnificent view of the almost-full moon above their heads, watching the strange patterns of the clouds and the colours that lightened them. They stood in silence, a comforatble silence. As if words were not needed, their minds were always in the same wavelength. Even if it was winter, it wasn't cold. A light breeze was brushing their uncovered-by-clothes faces. He moved his eyes from the moon and looked deep down in hers. He brushed her cheek with his finger and then his hand moved to her waist,pulling her closer. His other hand stroked the dark cascade of her hair, black like abyss. She was staring at his face, dazzled. His scent was sweet and it made her lean closer to him. His eyes were deep brown, almost black like that night. Hers, were a honey-like brown. His eyes were fixated on her face, absorbing every part of it. She was feeling the heat between their bodies burning like fire. Her heart was pounding so loud that she thought he could hear it. He leaned his head lower and their lips parted. Then they finally met. Their kiss was soft and long. Sweet and overwhelming. Making them want more.

Exactly like every first kiss should make them feel.

Nightmare Before Christmas.

She woke up screaming. Her dream was so alive. The vivid colours, her emotions, the deadly fire, the smoke which didn't let her breathe, him.. He was so real and yet so different. A shade of darkness was covering his soul. His evil laughter was still ringing in her ears. His hair, dark like ebony, covering his eyes. Those eyes. The devilish look in them was going to haunt her forever. It couldn't be him, no, there was no way he could be so vicius. In reality his features were so angelic, he was noble and caring. Still, it felt so real.. Like her deepest fear coming to life. Seeing him as she never wanted to see him. The dark side that everyone is hiding somewhere, but in an amplified version. He was the one who put on that fire. He was the one acting to be nice to her but in the end it turned out he just wanted to destroy her. Like he did with everybody else.

Still bewildered from her dream, she took her cell in her shaking hands to look at the time. 5.00 am and she had a message. A message from him. A message telling he was leaving, he had to go far away. He would never come back. He said that he loved her and he would love her forever. But she had to go on with her life. One day maybe they would meet again. She felt her heart crack. Heart break was actually something real, it was physical pain. She thought about her dream and that fire. The smoke that she chocked to death. And him staring with satisfactory eyes. Enjoying to see her in agony and pain. She couldn't help but thinking she forgot something. Something about that dream. A link between the nightmare and reality. But she couldn't figure it out. A tear rolled down her cheek. Her mind became foggy. And she closed her eyes..

Indescribable.

Charming. Cute. Protective. Polite. Clever.
Intelligent. Caring. Wonderful. Amusing.
Interesting. Funny. Handsome. Thoughtful.
Romantic. Mysterious. Impulsive. Perfect.
Competitive. Persistent. Trustworthy. Sacrificing.
Helpful. Imaginative. Noble. Endearing. Affectionate.
Zealous. Adventurous. Talented. Adorable.
Popular. Sociable. Admirable. Special. Irresistible.

Indescribable.

Prince Charming.

How many times have we imagined ourselves living our own fairytale? Finding the perfect love, the mysterious and charming prince. Every girl's mind has been filled with visions of the prince riding a white horse and coming to save her from the evil witch. I blame the fairytales, which our parents would read to us, to that.

Still, I believe there is a prince for every girl. The problem is finding the one. What if you actually thought you had found the one,then he left you and you were lost. You felt like a living-dead. (too gothic. anyway.) Then what if you met someone who made you feel alive again? Who made you feel wonderful and special and wanted in every single way? Who made you laugh and helped you through the difficulties. Who was always there for you, ready to listen to any problem and help you out. What if you felt like he was the sun and you were in orbit around him? And what if you couldn't stay away from him and when you talked with him you had so many things to say,that you wouldn't shut up for a minute? Then your world changes because you realise you were wrong. The guy you thought before was the "one" was just an ordinary guy who would break your heart,after all. But how can you be sure that this new person in your life is actually the one? You can't. You just take your chances and hope for the best. Love deserves a chance. Even if it doesn't turn out as you wish, you know that at least you gave it a try. A friendship is also welcome.

I guess knowing for sure who your prince is,only happens in fairytales. Like the prince who offered Cinderella her missing shoe. Or the prince who saved Snow White with his kiss. And the prince who woke up Sleeping Beauty from her endless sleep.

I'm waiting for the kiss of the prince which will bring me back to life.