Unconscious of the past time of that day, I only remember the Mere serene feelings that were left by the smell of my lips. Clear in the sky and clear in my heart I walked as if being followed. I found myself in a place with a bottle of lipstick. I expected original feelings upon my lips, but then i smelt Roses, and a hint of mint as well. Those scents which resembled love in the purist way, and the color which clung to my lips so tight with a feeling that said "hang on". Hang on, but for what? Until today I just now realized what that meant...
My letter/warning to all those who read my posts. I am one who does not verbalize (in general) to well. You could consider me a Ragenuo (A fat baker who thinks he is an amazing poet but actually sucks :) I love to express myself, but since I cannot verbalize I decided to turn to writing. If I am trying to come off deep in a piece, don't tell me your opinion unless you actually like it and feel the same, or know what I am talking about. In most deep writings alot of people cannot understand what the writer is trying to say, unless they write clearly what they mean. In my case I will not be writing so understandable. I am merely writing to uncap a bottle to full of emotions. Just clarifying to resolve confusion when you read my writings. Its mainly for me.
All right, first of all I need to say how honored I am to have been the one to make your blog.. Woot woot... you can obviously change the colors and everything, because they are kind of lame, and I just made them as fast as i could.. but yeah. So you should also come up with a new name for it... but yeah, whatever. I love you-- post lots! love, Christina
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Anyone?
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you make me smile :)
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you make me smile like the sun, fall outta bed, sing like a bird, dizzy in
my head, spin like a record, crazy on a sunday night, you make me dance
like a f...