How do you forget?

How do you forget love? I know that, that is just a majorly silly thing to say, but how? How do you forget love? I know that most people ask the more common question like, how do you love someone, how do you get love, how do you know love is real, and so on and so on. But my question is how do you forget love. You see I found my love, the LOVE of my life when I was just 9 yrs old. When I first saw...
May 5th, 2009 at 02:52am

I love willy wonk and the chocolate factory. The Old version.

Hold your breath Make a wish Count to three, Come with me And you'll be In a world of Pure imagination, Take a look And you'll see Into your imagination, We'll begin With a spin Traveling in The world of my creation What we'll see Will defy Explanation, If you want to view paradise Simply look around and view it Anything you want to, do it Wanta change the world? There's nothing To it, There is no...
May 3rd, 2009 at 05:43am

Simple Things I Love.

I love many things. I'm pretty Random. I Like Originality. Beautiful things that come for your mind. Boys&Girls. Playing Rock/Paper/Scissors. Smiling. Laughing. Colors. Animals. Tv shows. Cokes. Ramen Noodles. Flowers. Night Time. Sunsets. True Friends. FRANK IERO. Bands. Art. Photography. Snuggling. Cookies. Movies. Pictures. Rain. Yahoo IM. Photobucket. Digital Clocks. Hotels. Books....
February 20th, 2009 at 12:45am

What is love?

To love someone is to give them everything that you are. Even if you think you are not worth a lot or don’t have a lot to give out. Maybe, just maybe they will think that you are worth something and that you might have something to give. You have to try, cause if you don’t then you will just wonder all your life about it saying things like ‘what if’ and you will become so consumed by...
June 20th, 2008 at 06:33am

Imagine.Dream.

- Forbidden, Taboo, Unreal, Ugly. I think all the unnatural, unreal life that people find unbeautiful, some of the most amazing things on this earth. New and undiscovered life that lingers within the places that people are to fearful to look. Untold stories of make believe places are so real to me. Beautifully painted art work of dreams that people have had are some of the realist memories that I...
June 3rd, 2008 at 08:51am

Interesting.

Beautiful butterfly that shows me the way, why are you so beautiful? why do you choose me? I walk in your light as you flutter away to your secret place. I follow the fluttering sounds of your beautiful black wings. You've stopped, why have you stopped beautiful butterfly? Are you home, are we home? You turn to me and flutter your wings as to say " Go inside", I nodded lightly at your request and...
June 3rd, 2008 at 06:57am