Listening to: The Silence of the Night
Feeling: disenchanted
The silent Ripping of my heart,
tells me that we're driftig apart;
Yet the Tearing flesh, marking my hopes demise
cannot compare to the Tears of my eyes
Folks, the next time I attempt to fool myself on the issue of love and offer myself a glimmer of hope - just remind me of these words to bring me down to earth, please and thanks.
-Captain B. Ripping
Please don't give up on love now, I promise you that it'll be alright in the end. I promise you.
You can cry on my shoulder, I don't mind. *hugs tightly*
-Becky.
--Kayla
--Kayla
i must admit it's been much too long dear. i haven't been on here in a long time, i was starting to worry myself. i figured i'd come back on to say hi to an old friend who i just can't allow myself to lose. i hope you're doing alright. don't get so disheartened so easily. you're a wonderful person, i know that for a fact. you'll find the perfect love someday. i know you will, because you don't deserve anything less than perfect.
all of my love and more,
Caroline