So anyway just wanted to let you know (not that anyone will read this ;D) that the blog will be boring and blank for quite some time so don't expect anything. But I promise to put up new things as soon as I get the time.
Peace and Love.
Sonca~<3


Part IV: DevonHe sidles up next to me and for a second, I can't breathe. Standing so close to perfection so overwhelming; as I inhale his scent, like cinammon apples and autumn-touched leaves. He smiles at me I steal a glance and feel my world dissolving. I have to have him. There's no question. Now there's only time, but even so I feel it slip away. I've never fallen so fast. Does he know? Will he care? I think he loves that other girl. I open my mouth, knowing I'll say something pitiful like a line from a fairy-tale. But hePart IV: Devon


Part III: SoncaMaybe for once she will notice me. The beautiful one with pale skin? No, the other one. The one I'm pretty sure I love. I see the first one stare as I walk by. But I go right past her. I feel nervous and scared. Should I talk to her? She's so beautiful. By far, the most beautiful girl I've seen. Will she even awknowledge me? Am I just going to make a fool of myself? My pulse races, my hands sweat, and I start to shake as I glance at her. She ducks her head. Is she ignoring me? I work up enough guts, and walk towards her.Part III: Sonca


Part II: DevonPerhaps it will simply be like always and he'll take no notice, instead passing straight through me like the ghost of his yesterday, forgotten and unwelcome. But today seems to be different. He glances this way; my ice skin thaws, my heart melts and I'm left a mess of giggles and butterflies and rosy pink cheeks. Better look down lest he see that I have been reduced to boiling red tomatoes. I feel myself shrink, shrinking down to nothingness as I'm sitting on top of the world. And I can swear my heart has never soared so high. He'Part II: Devon


Part I: CamilaYou should see her. She's beautiful really. Look at those long ebony locks cascading around her neck, framing her face. Look at her full, red lips dripping with passion and desire; if there was any hint of poison she hides it much too well. And her skin... what lovely patchwork, milky white tiles showing hints of lifelines underneath. It's hard to take your eyes off her and even harder for your mind. Isn't it? But really, who could blame you? She's a regular Marilyn Monroe. How I'd kill to be her for a night. But look! He walks right paPart I: Camila
| *I love art,music,photography,writing,nature,THE WORLD. *I try to be optimistic. Sometimes it works. *Sometimes it just helps me be more creative. I'd like you to meet: [awDyo-Bright.Realization.of.Eternity.*], Aubrey, or my headphones. [mewsicK-Strange.Migration.+], Kitty-Shot, or my Ipod. [papaRazzi-Sees.The.World.~], Pilot, or my camera. <3 & pE@cE [sonca] |
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
it looks like those Greek sculptures
they catch my eyes more than cute animals ^-^
anyways glad to make people happy P:
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who said demons cry? o.O
XD
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who said demons cry? o.O
so....you like anime, eh?
exactly how much do you like anime.. >_>
not totally addicted but at a measure
yous?
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who said demons cry? o.O
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