I'll bleed this skyline dry
Hear Me Out

I like to give excuses for everything and anything. If Im not in the mood to do anything, I idle around.

I let my friends say as they please, but that don't mean I agree with what they say. I just accept that its their opinion.

I can be an ass hole. I can be the nicest person on earth. Just depends on who you are(:

"Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God." -Matthew 5:8

Complains?

Friday, April 3, 2009

I got woken up only to be rushed, kicked out the door only to be hurried to school, just to WAIT. (If only the bloody font could go bigger, it'll be my post for the day)

I hate making people WAIT and I hate WAITING on people.

Fuck. My dream was dam bloody nice too! *grumbles* I was playing basketball with her. HAHAHHA! SHUDDUP. She was thrashing me *scratches head and laughs* NOT KUTU!

Oooooh. Bras Basa is a gold mine. It's got really good book stores filled with crap! Seriously. I bought this tape thing that's filled with dots which you colour in to make lil messages. COOLIO YO.

Im so bored I unlocked my archive and I cant think of what to write. So I'll just cough up a poem for you. Enjoy.

Poem's name: Swim beyond

My little angel girl,
In her own little world,
You make my mind swirl,
When your lips curl.

Baby you know it's too late,
I've tried my best to escape,
But this feeling's hard to fake,
Im beginning to love fate.

If music rules my heart,
Then you are my Mozart.
If art rules my soul,
Then you're my Angelo.

The last stanza's actually from my masterpiece. HAHAHAHAH! I hate to leave it unfinished, too lazy to think anymore, so I'll just kahpo from my masterpiece!

"Maybe one day, you'll understand why I did the things I did."

Song of my day: Maybe Tomorrow by Westlife
I LOVE IT.

God keep her snuggly safe in Your arms, away from harm. Im still thinking of her. Tuck her in, my lil soft cuddly human soft toy. (According to OMJ) Maybe tomorrow you'll say that your mine(: Im yours.