Sunday, 2 September 2007

Sweet dreams.

I am soo tired. Therefore the reason for why this post is so short. I am going to bed right this second. Sweet dreams!

Memories.

Another day is going towards its end. It feels as if I am on the mend.

Thoughts are once again running through my head. Somehow they always seem to come back at night when I lie inside my bed.

The memory of sitting next to you. The memory of having your arms around me. The memory of simply being with you..

It haunts me day and night. All I want to see is your bright shining light.

Those deep and crystal eyes. It makes me feel transparent, as if you could read me like an open book, this ain't no stupid lies.

All I wanted to say is that I still think of you. No matter what you'll do I will always be here for you.

The memories we shared I will keep deep inside.

Saturday, 1 September 2007

If there is hope there is plenty of room for love.

I feel so lucky. I have seen you and met you twice this week and that makes me very happy.

The joy I felt from seeing your beautiful smile. It is something I simply cannot hide.

The moment I saw you when I walked through that door. It felt as if my knees had been hypnotized and that I was falling towards the floor.

My heart kept on beating faster and faster. Once again you had made me nervous (in a positive way!), congratulations you are now a real master.

For I have learnt that if there is hope there is also plenty of room for love. It feels as if you have untied a complicated knot inside my heart and now released a free white dove.

My thoughts of you have not changed. They have become stable like a big mountain range.

I cannot help it but I long to see you. For every time I do I can't take my eyes off of you.

Daily question.

Could I create a miracle...
if I could, what would I do
what would I do

wanna get through to you.