(She) had a strange feeling of absolute harmony It was a perfect moment Soft light A scent in the air The quiet murmur of the city She breathes deeply Life is simple and clear
She wants new gym shoes
And there has to be a touch of pink in them
Monday, November 28, 2005 @ 8:26 PM
licensed chemical engineer
shopaholic
twentyish
manila
bigger boobies!!!
oh, and um, world peace
... for a little while,
but only for a little while.
because i've learned that
love was rare and love was fleeting.
and you take it where you find it,
not letting yourself have regrets.
and you keep it as long as you could,
which was always never long enough...
girls are like apples on trees.
the best ones are at the top of the tree.
the boys don't want
to reach for the good ones
because they're afraid of
falling and getting hurt.
instead they just get the rotten apples
that are on the ground,
that aren't as good,
but easy.
so the
apples at the top think that
there is something wrong with them,
when in reality, they are amazing.
that is why we just have to
be a little patient,
and the right boy,
the one who takes a chance
to find the good, right apple,
will come someday...
