To be struck by love in the chest in a moment of unconscious existence.
Month: November 2013
I saw that you were perfect and so i loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and i love you even more.
The difference between pain and ecstasy
The realization that you can write a thousand words and sing a thousand lyrics when you are in pain But words do not come out, when you're happy and contented because you know that no words can describe the happiness you are in right now. i still can think of anything to write. pardon me.
NEW ME. NEW GENRE
This will look like a personal blog, I was out feeding my brain with new knowledge and experiences. Surprisingly, I saw myself in a different light. I'm a blogger, but an informal writer. I have classes that require me to write papers which are formal; research, analytical, ethical, argumentative and a whole lot more, then [...]
To Whom It May Concern 