Thursday, April 3

Stupid Love

Fools in that are in love...

Are blind....

And I was the blindest of them all....

How cruel can the world be....

How far can we fall before break our own hearts....

Trust is the most fragile ornament...

Broken so easily...

Once repaired....

Will never be the same again....

How many mistakes do we have to go through....

In order to learn our lessons...

Thanks for reteaching me....

All about trust....

All about love....

Thanks for refreshing my memory....

On pain....

On heartbreak...

Fools in love are not blind...

Only hopeful

And stupid.

Broken Prayer---Whole Hope

My mind is weighted
Can you tell?
I walk along the beach
Alone at night
Wrapping my arms around myself
I feel nearer to you
Then I've ever felt
Closing my eyes
The stars have never shined brighter
A thousand diamonds on my mind
None on my hand
But all that doesnt matter
Not now; not anymore
I've learned how to stand on my own
I can see so much better
The sky has never been clearer
A smile has been sprinkled across my jaded lips
The cool air blows through my tangled hair
Shards of paper rest in the center of a clenched fist
A broken smile
A fractured face
Yours;
Resting in the palm of my hand
What a strange twist
For so long I was in your hands
Now your in mine
But not for long.

Thanks To The Good Witches

Thanks to the Good Witches

I'm too old to believe in fairy tales

Love hasn't worked out too well

I once had a prince to lift my veil

But with a magic spell

it all disappeared-my love has sailed-

With that magic wand I could have changed a whole lot

Now look at what I've got

{Chorus}

No Fairy Tale

Or Prince to lift my veil

Oh well, oh well.

Right now I just wanna--

Wanna ride my white horse into the sun

And rejoice in how far I've come

Rags to riches

Thanks to the good witches

No strings to tie me down

Or worried frowns

No more wedding gowns

No fairy tale

Oh well, oh well, oh well

My Prince ran off with Cinderella

And left alone was her other fella

Cinderella off with her prince

We haven't seen them since

Riding off into the sunset

Who could ever forget

That beautiful romance

That started with a single dance

Where's my fairy tale?

Where's that prince with the dark eyes

And a smile that shines

Where's my prince to ride me off into the sunset?

Fairy tales aren't for me

There isn't a prince beyond that hill

Or anywhere I can see

After my book closed I was left to foot the bill

{Chorus} No Fairy Tale

Or Prince to lift my veil

Oh well, oh well.

Right now I just wanna--

Wanna ride my white horse into the sun

And rejoice in how far I've come

Rags to riches

Thanks to the good witches

No strings to tie me down

Or worried frowns

No more wedding gowns

No fairy tale

Oh well, oh well, oh well

Rags to riches

Thanks to the good witches

Here's to you

Raise your wands and do what you do

Rags to riches

Thanks to the dumb bitches

That broke my heart

And tore me apart

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

A Change Of Pace

I sit here
With only a few childish fears
Lonely and disgraced
Needing a change of pace
Something to quicken the heart
A new life to grow and start
Love on the air
My fingers through his hair
Wrapped tight in his embrace
Lips to face
So warm in this night
Basking in the dim light
Wanting it to never end
But wishing we never let it begin
Seperated by the pain of years,
Held together by tears
Knowing what we need
But somewhere else must plant the seed
We cant belong to one another
Even though we love each other
Too many things break us apart
But I no longer worry about my heart
In your arms I'll stay
Until you tell me to go away.

A Tattoo...Not-So-Temporary

A Tattoo...Not-So-Temporary

On my right hand
A wedding band
A joy and a curse
Of the one I loved first
None will compare
To the love we shared
Together we went fast
Afraid of how short it would last
The warmth of your embrace
The shadows across your face
Still haunts my dreams
And it may seem
That you're still here
All my fears will disappear
But I lie alone at night
Battling this fright
No one will enter my heart
I stop it before it starts
Fearful of what it might cost
I can't stand another loss
I'm not ready for another
So I treat them like every other
No hopes shared in lust
No love is a must

Fairy Tale Prince

The way you stand
Tall and proud in those jeans
And your attitude
Your as open as a book

If turn the page
There you'll be
A fairy tale prince
Dark and handsome

So full of romantic fantasies
Flowers and white horses
Of making love
And making plans

Butterflies in my stomach
Clouds around my head
Ring on my finger
Happiest I've ever been

Dreams of forever
Holding on until the end
Bed every night
In each other's arms

Warm embrace
Beautiful face
It was just a fairy tale
A dream that wasn't real

A Lot Like Love

I was talking to a friend of mine about love and I found this website and I think it sums love up pretty well and plus it uses one of my favorite quotes:


"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always preserves."
-- 1 Corinthians 13:4-7


There are times when we are timid and shy about expressing the love we feel. For fear of embarrassing the other person, or ourselves, we hesitate to say the actual words "I love you." So we try to communicate the idea in other words.

We say 'take care' or 'don't drive too fast' or 'be good.' But really, these are just other ways of saying 'I love you,' 'you are important to me,' 'I care what happens to you,' 'I don't want you to get hurt.'

We are sometimes very strange people. The only thing we want to say, and the one thing that we should say, is the one thing we don't say. And yet, because the feeling is so real, and the need to say it is so strong, we are driven to use other words and signs to say what we really mean. And many times the meaning never gets communicated at all and the other person is left feeling unloved and unwanted.

Therefore, we have to LISTEN FOR LOVE in the words that people are saying to us. Sometimes the explicit words are necessary, but more often, the manner of saying things is even more important. A joyous insult carries more affection and love within the sentiments which are expressed insincerely.

An impulsive hug says I LOVE YOU even though the words might be saying very different.

Any expression of a person's concern for another says I love you. Sometimes the expression is clumsy, sometimes even cruel. Sometimes we must look and listen very intently for the love that contains. But it is often there, beneath the surface.

A mother may nag her son constantly about his grades or cleaning his room. The son may hear only the nagging, but if he listens carefully, he will hear the love underneath the nagging. His mother wants him to do well, to be successful. Her concern and love for her son unfortunately emerge in her nagging. But it is love all the same.

A daughter comes home way past her curfew, and her father confronts her with angry words. The daughter may hear only the anger, but if she listen carefully, she will hear the love under the anger. "I was worried about you," the father is saying. 'Because I care about you and I love you. You are important to me.'

We say I love you in many ways - with birthday gifts, and little notes, with smiles and sometimes with tears. Sometimes we show our love by just keeping quiet and not saying a word, at other times by speaking out, even brusquely. We show our love sometimes by impulsiveness. Many times we have to show our love by forgiving someone who has not listened to the love we have tried to express.

The problem in listening for love is that we don't always understand the language of love which the other person is using. A girl may use tears or emotions to say what she wants to say, and her boyfriend may not understand her because he expects her to be talking his language. Thus, we have to force ourselves to really listen for love.

The problem with our world is that people rarely listen to each other. They hear the words, but they don't listen to the actions that accompany the words or the expression on the face. Or people listen only for rejection or misunderstanding. They do not see the love that is there just beneath the surface, even if the words are angry. We have to listen for love in those around us.

If we listen intently we will discover that we are a lot more loved than we realize. Listen for love and we will find that the world is a very loving place, after all.


LOVE is a happy thing.
It makes us laugh.
It makes us sing.
It makes us sad.
It makes us cry.
It makes us seek the reason why.
It makes us take.
It makes us give.
Above all else it makes us LIVE.


It is not the presence or absence of people that makes the difference because a person need not be lonely even if he is alone. Sometimes it is good to be alone. But that does not make us lonely. It is not a matter of being present WITH someone. It is a matter of being present TO someone.

So remember...If you love someone, tell them. Remember always to say what you mean. Never be afraid to express yourself. Take this opportunity to tell someone what they mean to you. Seize the day and have no regrets.

Most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today and are what it's all about anyway.

~~ Author Unknown ~~