Je vous adore,
her lover inscribes in the sand.
The young girl,
dazed.
I adore you,
he speaks softly into her ear.
As they catch the last glimpse of sky light,
a moment of pure bliss,
they kiss.

Entertwined on the oceanfront,
salty ocean water crashing upon their bodies.
Aphotic clouds dominate the sky,
masking the harsh moonlight.
Darkness consumes them.

-Boy turned mannequin

I caress his perfect cheeks,
twirl his fake golden hair around my finger,
hold his cold plastic hand,
kiss his painted lips.
There's no feeling.
He's not there.
I crushed the passion,
the love.
Ruined.

a p a t h y

Im so over dosed on apathy,
everything seems pointless now,
without that spark inside of me,
the thing keeping me going,
the reason i was able to wake up each morning.

Wanna judge me?! . . .

NeverShoutNever!

Christofer Drew! I love this boy with a burning passion. He's oh so ah-mazingly talented. The music he writes and sings can always put a smile on mi face. =] I can't wait to meet him. And one day im going to marry him. He is perfect in every way. ♥ I ℓهvع himm.

HeLovesMe? HeLovesMeNot?

Whats the truth?
Im tired of picking flowers.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
Tell me the truth for once.
I need to know.
I can't stop searcing for the answer. . .

They say he loves me but why should i trust these flowers?
They have lied to me before.
How do i know it's not the same as last time?
Prove your self to me.
Then maybe you can have my trust.
Maybe.

If you do anything to hurt me again. . .
EVER again.
Im done trying.
Done.
Done.
Done.
Done.
Done.
If anything happens. . . the flowers lose my trust.
And there will never again be a "me and you"

Ive made mistakes