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Story of a Heart Broken ManIf you met him in January, you would've been enchanted. Any girl would fall in love and guys would become his best friend. He starts shy, but he loves a good crowd. He can become the most popular person in seconds. Everybody loves to talk to him, even the jealous. You'd probably think he had a good life or maybe even think he wasn't as straight as an arrow. Believe it or not, his sweetness and good looks belonged to a girl. He loved her so much that he'd die for her. No other girl stood a chance. She was his whole life, his inspiration, his determination, and his courage. If you could read the letters and poetry he wrote to her, you'd be in aw. If you met him in January, you'd think his life was set for a happy marriage and a joyful life.
If you met him in February, you would see a change. He could talk to people, but his attention would wander. Something was now in his mind. At a first glance, it would take someone who didn't know him to realize he was bothered by his own thoughts. Hi
Don't FallClose your eyes darling. Imagine everything you could possibly be. See what you can accomplish. Remember that hitting rock bottom isn't necessarily a bad thing. Learn from your mistakes. Don't follow everyone else. Be yourself and take charge. When you're hurt, you can cry. Tears are another sign of your inner strength. Never get larger than the world you live in. Stay small and admire the unbelievable. When the impossible happens, you must not fear the change. When something fades, that means something new must begin. Losses are hard to deal with as gaining is easy to accept. Don't fall for the traps of those who wish to take advantage of you. When we're down, we are weak. In time we will heal. As you go through the years, the weakness becomes strength. You can handle the challenges and take on life's tasks. You can be anything and anyone. Believe in what you have and create what you can have. Nothing is given but it must be gained. Hard work pays off, even when the handouts are
Christmas VisionI know the nights will be cold. Every time I look out the window, I pray for snow to fall. Sometimes I think of a romantic date we could go on. Maybe snowball fight in the park, slip off the slides with help from the ice, or maybe make love angels. Love angels would be like snow angels except, we'd be holding hands as we make them. The sun may come out and melt away the soft snow, but watching as the icicles light up and shine would be a wonderful sight. That would make a wonderful Christmas. Especially if it snowed on us as we made out on the porch bench. It be romantic still. You'd watch the snow with me in amazement. When I'm still looking, you'll turn back to look at me, then me at you. The moment would call for a kiss. Your sweet, sweet lips on my own. You'd cup my red cheeks to keep me warm. That's your one advantage. Seeing snow before me. I've seen it before, but only for a few hours. You've seen it for days. You're use to the cold and you know how to keep warm. You'd use those
ThoughtsThere's nothing wrong with sleep.
You sleep on a bed.
Beds are comfortable.
Comfortable pillows feel fluffy.
Fluffy looks like a chow chow.
Chow Chows are dogs.
Dogs are man's best friend.
My best friend is eighteen.
I saw eighteen movies in a month.
My birthday is in the month of July.
July is a part of summer.
Summer is when I fell in love.
Love sounds like flutes.
I use to play flute in school.
School is boring.
Boring days are usually humid.
Humidity happens after the rain.
The rain made me buy an umbrella.
Umbrellas are colorful.
Colorful rainbows are now flags.
I'm also a girl.
This will never end.
When I See the LightWhen I see the light
I’m going to know I’m in heaven.
When I know I’m in heaven
I’m going to smile.
When I smile
I’m going to walk.
When I walk
I’m going to walk over to my house.
When I walk over to my house
I’m going to knock on the door.
When I knock on the door
I’m going to smile again.
When I smile again
I’m going to embrace my light.
When I embrace my light
I’m going to look directly at it.
When I look directly at it
I’m going to tell it the truth.
When I tell it the truth
I’m going to say ‘I love you’.
When I say ‘I love you’
I’m going to wake up.
When I wake up
I’m going to see you in my arms.
When I see you in my arms
I’m going to realize I’ve always been in heaven.
The MusicI forgot the notes.
What time signature?
I don't know if I can do this.
If I can make a sound.
Make it come to life.
Should I give up?
Should I leave?
I can't remember.
I need to make my decision.
It's now or never.
I can do this.
How did I do?
Did you love it?
I feel so good.
Love MeHold me.
Love me tonight.
Love me tomorrow.
Laugh with me.
Cry with me.
Love me next year too.
smile with me.
Be happy with me.
Love me even more.
Ask me to be yours.
Ask me to marry you.
Love me forever and ever.
My First Meteor ShowerI stayed up late in hopes of getting to see my first meteor shower. It was only eleven p.m.. Time was going slow.
It was just me tonight, alone with my teddy bear and a light sweater. I thought of how this experience could've been like with you here.
You would be able to move my drawer set and tv out of the way. We'd sneak out the window and head out to the untouched lands!
We'd have a telescope, we wouldnt know how touse, and cookies. Oreos to be exact, sodas and our teddies. You would chase me to kill time then we'd make out forlike thirty minutes before the show started.
My thoughts took up the wait time and the first twinklinglight could be seen. My view was awfull but I made the best of it. Little lights fluttered through the eastern sky. From where I was sitting, it was amazing.
As I sat on my drawer, with the tv pushed aside, I thought of us again. We sat side by side. Nothing could budge us apart.
Your arm would be around my waist, my hand on your shoulder. I'd feel your warm l
My FlowerThere;s a flower that reminds me of you. It has a dark red color and when it has fully bloomed, it stands out from the rest of the plants.
Once it dies, it wilts away but with a bold statement. It'll always come back no matter the time. It's strong and steady, with no will to die but a will to return. No matter the condition, it always stands the tallest.
Always remains with all it's petals. Always loyal to the one who cares and provides a home in her heart for the flower she loves.
The Fridge3:02 a.m.
I woke up slowly and groggily, in the sort of half-dreaming way that you do sometimes. There were a few disoriented moments in the dark, as my mind sorted reality from dreams, before I knew where I was. You were asleep, curled up next to me with your arm over my midriff, your hand resting on my belly underneath the sheets, making me feel safe.
My stomach gurgled urgently, and I realised that I was incredibly hungry. I looked over at the clock and saw it was 3 a.m. I usually sleep soundly, but hunger always manages to get my attention over any kind of sleep. It wasn't as if I had gone to bed hungry. The leftover serving bowl on the side cabinet formerly full of ice cream would attest to that fact; however, my belly was unconvinced and continued to complain. Nothing else to do, I suppose, but get up.
I slowly and carefully pick your hand off my belly and move it to one side, trying not to wake you. A bit futile I suppose, it's not like I can move with much stealth these
23. Befriend Me - Jake English x Reader
It was you 17th birthday, you didn’t want to do anything with your friends this year, for one they were all busy and didn’t really have time to go. You didn’t fret though. Your parents promised you that you would get to go on a special trip, just the three of you. You arrived at the campground, the forest trees a dark shade of green, and the sky, a beautiful shade of blue, not a cloud in sight. You all set up your tents, your parents are giving you space, so the tents are spread quite far apart.
You stepped out of your finished tent and looked around, there were other families in the area as well, most with younger children than yourself. You told your parents you were going to check out the forest for a bit, they replied with their favorite line “Be Careful.” You walked slowly taking in the scenery, until you bumped into a taller looking boy.
“Ow… I’m so sorry!” You said softly.
“It’s quite alright dear.” He look
Hetalia X Reader: New Perspective
You woke up to your alarm ringing. You turn off your alarm while yawning sleepily.
Another day of work
You slowly got out of bed and begin another journey of your usual daily routine of brushing your teeth, taking a shower, eating breakfast, getting dressed for work, and so on.
You yawn while leaving your house through walking out of your front door before closing and locking it. You start walking down the pathway to your car but stop seconds later when you saw a familiar blond-haired kid riding a scooter around in front of your front yard. You frown, narrowing your eyes slightly.
Great, it’s that annoying kid again. You thought while walking towards your car, bad mood already start starting.
What’s he even doing here anyway? He’s been here every morning creating that same noise and he doesn’t even live in this neighbourhood.
After unlocking and getting in your car, you start the engine whilst eyeing the kid at the back of your c
Water Runs in My Veins I break the surface and feel the waves embrace my into their icy, yet soothing arms. Once I am completely immersed, every inch of my skin tingles. My bones seem to melt to match the temperature of the water, and my movements become fluid. I deftly plunge deeper, feeling both the cold and the warmth rush past me with every stroke. The pulse of the ocean beats against my skin; it is alive. I open my eyes to take in the scene. I can't see clearly, the images are blurred. Still, I can make out soft hues of color. I reach out and feel the hard, smooth surface of a rock, resting amongst others. I feel a rigid plant, and my hand even grazes the backs of a couple of slimy fish. With each connection made by my senses, I feel a rush of adrenaline. I am truly unlimited when I'm under the sea; my fears have been washed away by the white waves.
Growing excited, I continue to venture deeper into the dark depths. Soon, I feel wisps of seaweed brush up against me, tickling
DreamcatcherThe dreamcatcher, a catcher of nightmares and symbol of good nights. You can find them anywhere if you look hard enough. Most people do not believe in their power. But, one child chose to believe. A young boy, suffering from nightmares. The child wandered into a shop one day and found one. A pale dreamcatcher with pale blue feathers and beads. The boy was delighted to see what he called 'the most beautiful thing in the world'. He picked it up and took it to the counter. The cashier, a friendly looking elderly gentleman gave a soft sigh and a smile.
"Son, are you sure you want this one? I think it would be best if you chose a different one."
"No, sir. I really want this one!" The boy smiled cheerily. The old man stared for a bit, then nodded. He rang up the catcher and gave it to the boy, who took it, thanked him, and ran out. The man sighed.
"That thing never seems to be sold for long..."
The boy ran to his house, a worn-down looking place in the middle of town.
"Mommy! I'm home!" He c
Time Traveling Kids of the Mane Six! Ch. 32
Chapter 32: Rodeo and Juliet (part II)
“Why are the paparazzi in Ponyville? There ain’t nothin’ in Ponyville that’s worth a media circus like this!” Bismack said as the train began to slow down at the station, as if trying not to hit the crowds of photographers that stood everywhere.
Radiance readied her hair a bit.
"They’re not here for the town,” she answered. “They’re here for us.”
“Us? What fer?”
“I’m not sure. All I know is that whatever the reason is, we need to just push past them as quick as we can. Don’t greet them, don’t shove them, don’t make eye contact, and most importantly, do not stop walking. If you do, they’ll never let you go. Before you know it, they’ll start asking you how many seconds you brush your teeth.”
As the train came to a complete stop, Radiance cleared her throat and stood up.
“How do you know that?” Bismarck asked, fo
Please Don't Go
"Mommy you wanna play dollies with me?" Junie's sweet voice rang in Paige's ear. Paige smiled at her daughter.
"Sure, honey!" she cheered, grabbing one of the customized Barbie dolls. Tony watched them play dolls and couldn't help but smile.
"Hey, Lilly, you wanna come over and play?" Junie made her doll talk.
"Sure, Emily, I'll come over and play!" Paige replied in a high-pitched voice. They continued their game. Tony began to creep up behind Junie with a playful smile on his face. He put his index finger on his lips, telling Paige not to say anything. She nodded, and then continued playing with Junie.
"Lilly, you wanna go for a walk?" Junie asked.
"But, Emily, I'm too scared to go for a walk!" Paige replied.
"There's a monster in the forest!"
"Monster!? What monster!?" Junie said in a panicky voice. Suddenly, Tony picked her up.
"RAWR!!!" He screamed playfully. Junie began to laugh.
A Love for C.B.C.Hearing that song again. Some people may think it's stupid, even if they don't understand it. It's cheerful and happy.
It's a reason to get up and exercise.
Most importantly of all, it is a reason to see you smile. It has a little twang to it. Though it isn't one you'd hear from George Strait.
The song is it's own genre.
fun little boot camp packed into one mp3 file. The beat of it even made you get up and dance the first time you heard it.
That was amazing
What got me most was when you grabbed that toddler to join you and you both jumped around, dancing in your own way.
You were both like two cowboys stomping on the ground.
And as the song slowed down, the giggles did as well. But before one calms down, the aerobics come back into play. The kicking and giggling begin again, more than before.
This is my favorite scene, by far, that has played n my life.
Two precious people dropping to a bed after a good four minutes of a cowboy's boot camp.
For all you Hetalia fans who love the character songs, especially America's songs, You should know C.B.C.! Cowboys boot camp! I played this one time to my dear and he loved it so much he got up, pulled me up and we just danced like it was Rodeo day in elementary school! Rodeo day is fun by the way! It's rodeo theme and it's pretty much the whole school day doing nothing but playing rodeo themed games and face painting and eating and riding a pony! Anyways, so we did that, that led to like the best damn sleep I had in years and then I played it again a couple of weeks later cause my two year old nephew was crying! He went silent and up again went my dear and this time he picked up the baby showed him nonsense dancing and that little boy was laughing giggling, jumping trying to copy every move my husband was doing! They had so much fun and it just drove me into complete bliss!
So this one is pretty much dedicated to my husband, my two year old nephew and I shall not leave out all you Hetalia fans and people who just love my submission!
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