lets dance until our feet light up the sky and the stars will be jealous of your eyes|our fingers will enclose upon our hearts and the will be trapped forever in each others grasp, embracing the sweat from our bodies|lets run through fields of long grass and capture beautiful photo's of our laughter and me reaching out for you|touch my cheek and whisper in my ear sweet innocent nothings of last night and watch our parents wonder what we are thinking as we sit at the table with your hand on my knee and guilty smiles on our faces

I'm picking myself up & putting my life back together.
I've decided to knuckle down & get my study done. To spend more time with friends. To enoy that time with them! Life is too short to waste not getting anything done.

i am in love.
i haven't met him yet. because he is over the waves, that push his voice to me.

Gah, I don't know.

push me so i have the confidence, but don't let the violent breeze take me away

Lately everything around me seems to be dying. I'm thinking of breaking up with my boyfriend. I just don't feel the same love that used to be there & I can feel myself slowly draining away into him. I'm losing myself.





show me the beauty you hold within yourself, because nothing is more important


It is possible to break your own heart, by breaking another.





(read Tim Winton's stuff; if you're lost for inspiration his stories will put you in a creative mood )