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observation de vous;

observation de moi
on isolé tiennent le premier rôle
vous ne savez pas qui vous êtes
j'ai vous ai toujours aimé
mais vous avez pris mon amour pour accordé
parole au revoir

the 4 hearts

an almost perfect lady.

August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
September 2008

i love being back at the waters. i love the sun pouring over me. i love the waters splashing onto me. i love the thirst of winning, i love the adrenaline rush, i love the pushing beyond the limits. i love it. it makes me feel i can do it. it makes me feel i am capable of doing something more than i think i actually can. it makes me feel i have discipline. it makes me feel strong. it really makes me feel strong. mentally, physically, emotionally. and i hate it when i see others doing the same thing without any heart. it breaks my heart. it really does. it totally completely affects me in every possible way.



why does my world always appear so topsyturvy all the time? is it because i want it to be that way? do i make it that way?




how do you make love without having love. how do you give your heart to someone when your heart isnt even whole. how do you mend a broken heart when you caused the broken heart. how do you move back a few steps when you've already moved forward.

- everything's just temporary;
10:47 PM