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as the dawn breaks its silence roosters squawk with efficacies as the day portends quest and challenges morning denotes blessings and opportunities in the midst of their cruise to nowhere while their entities are crammed with felicity the whinning of the wind coexist with stanch emotions the rustling of leaves whisper inspiration destined by fate, their path crossed blank vision perceived visibilities presence ignited their frigid heart total strangers bounded by God underneath the sun are two bumped souls beyond stillness are communicating hearts between deep sighs are tears of joy beneath disparity is the power of love before the dusk falls , they kissed fubbled by the overflowing excitement engaged to promises blessed with LOVE | "Pinky Steph" dream at 3:59 PM on Friday, November 26, 2004 SMELL... sense the scent of the dulcet roses distinguish the one with venomous thorns discern the fragrance of the morning zephyr detect the one that forbode storm LOOK... observe how the rain penetrates my clothes notice how my eyes are drenched by flooding tears gaze how my body shivers from chill scrutinize how my entity is shattered by dejection LISTEN... heed as the wind auscultates my sensibility hear me as i sing the conciseness of my emotions perceive as i utter the message of presentiment attend as i shout the wretchedness of rejection TASTE... gratify the whims of inducing chocolates it indicates the celerity of concordant relationship experience the acerbity of bitter gourd be aware of the morose truth of life TOUCH... lay a hand, save me from cringing tap my shoulder, let me know you care hug me, grope the warmth of my embraces covey me, guide me to reality. | "Pinky Steph" dream at 3:49 PM on Wednesday, November 24, 2004 i was passing across the obscured ocean compelling myself in an ardous bay-walk wearing my faded jeans and effete shoes dissipated my leisure time searching for the right-man putrefied by my disconsolate cliche hackneyed between emanating and eluding divest from involvement in an affinity beguiled by my anguish heart until i realized that it's hard to be alone the avidity of having him alterde my credences consoled myself that he'll be coming and his [presence will fill the emptiness gazing inside the oriel i found him sitting unsure of my reflection but assured of my feelings dubious with coincidence but emphatic with fate only to actualize tha he was sitting next to someone holding hands ignoring the bypassers floating and drowning with laughters equivocated by my over-flowing emotion bereaved of attention and love disdained by someone without him knowing it caused damage to my frail heart to feel ennui with longevity i'm totally exhausted...i wanna DIE | "Pinky Steph" dream at 3:32 PM on Monday, November 22, 2004 |