With Slow Steps and Heart Racing

  With slow steps and her heart racing
she made her way to where he soon would be.
She wanted to savour every moment
for after tonight she would never be free.

She knew every inch of the road
and how he would look when they met tonight.
Yet she lingered and slowed down as he came into view;
intense were her feelings as she shivered with delight.

As he approached her, to her surprise
he too made slow steps and had a quickening heart.
When at last they were able to embrace
He hoped that they never would part.

And she saw those eyes again
green grey crystals and like hers shining too.
Oh! how she had longed for this moment
and the wondrous things they would do.

Slowly getting nearer and her heart seemed to stand still,
his arms were around her now, her emotions began to spill
and how tender he was as their lips met and they shared a passionate kiss
our protagonist wondered - has anyone ever experienced such bliss as this.


by_Sylvia Lukeman

You made me smile

 You made me smile today
And I'm smiling still.
I was cold and my sky was grey
But you removed the chill.

Then you spoke to me of love
In a way I have never heard before;
Your carressing words left me warm
And now I am wanting more.


by_Sylvia Lukeman

ANGEL, I WOULD LIKE TO...

I'ld like to take your hand and speak with you today
I'ld like to walk with you and look together in the same way
I'ld like to make you laugh for you to never have to cry again
I'ld like to give you back you smile, to see again your happy face


I'ld like to hang on my phone and hear ya say: 'I was thinking 'bout ya! '
I'ld like to shut down my phone, and decide to spend all the day long only with ya
I'ld like to turn off the ligth, those shining eyes of ya are enough for me to see in the dark
I'ld like to give away this life, to be forever in shining armor your knight


But life is unfair, and unfortunately it was nothing but a dream
But time is unfair, and already comes the morning
But space is unfair, and I stupidly let it comes in between
But death is unfair, and finally it seems the time of this story is coming


I'ld have liked ya to know how much I cared, and always would have done
I'ld have liked you to trust me, to forgive me all the wrong I've done
I'ld have liked ya to forget him, and think me as your one and only love
I'ld have liked you to look to the future with me, and not to cry the past you lost


I'ld have liked ya to believe me when I said you were the only one
I'ld have liked you to let me protect your smile, be your hero
I'ld have liked ya not to say no, I'ld have give you the moon
I'ld have liked you not to take this plane, and fly away for good


But life is unfair, and unfortunately you were right, I couldn't take off the moon
But time is unfair, and already I realise I'ld have liked to give you so much more
But space is unfair, and you'll never come back again for this more
But death is unfair, and finally, no, you'll never come back, no more


ANGEL OF DARKNESS
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I. L.O.V.E. Y.O.U

I am sorry if I’m acting goofy at times.
I get lost, can't read between the lines.
I couldn't tell, how i missed your cues.
I didn't mean... to put off your shoes.

Let's just say I’m the opposite of the cool.
Lack of love, i sprouted like a mule.
Look at my past and you will see it clear.
Last decade, i have wished for a reindeer.

Over the past 3 days I’m no better half.
On that drizzling night, i gave you a shaft.
Often i asked. Am i worthy of your love?
Or i am just a crow trying to be a dove.

Vows are still seated on the doorstep of tie.
Vague, but see it clear from my very eye.
Vision from my senses, speaks of the future.
Vividly you’re my breath till death shuts door.

Even if a candle could burn the entire sun,
Empty your hearth and quit hitting the fan.
Every embrace, cold breeze you whisper.
Expels the devil that makes me a sinner.

You're my redeemer, healer, my preacher.
You're my best friend, my enemy, my lover.
You bought me back from a life that's gray.
You're my universe, you're my own galaxy.

Of all fantasies i longed for in this dreamland,
Oh, you're the only reality that came to flesh.
Of all the fairy tales i had written on the sand,
Only your story can be clenched by my hand.

Underneath the covering that clouds my wit.
Undying passion that makes my heart beat.
Uncertain of what life may turn myself in to,
Under whatever form i will always love you.


jose de cl

I'm so bored

  I’m so bored in class
I get more movement from a dead fly on
Glass
These students stare with empty eyes
And a mind that’s hollow like a cylinder
Made of brass

I’m so bored
Just sitting here
Slowly being degraded
Perpetrated
And mentally manipulated
To think and hate
My own race

I’m so bored
With Tupac’s words
That make some hope glow
But life is too slow
Like Oarsman’s in a boat, they row

Surrounded by imbeciles
Both Black and White
Ignorant Niggers
And smug Crackers
Not to mention
Identity confused Hispanics
How tragic

I’m so bored
In a class
I rather sleep on grass
Then be here in school
Everyone is acting like
Ignorant fools

Sucked in by society
To stereotypes
That bloom hate and mistrust
Like fruit that is ripe

With blacks hating blacks
For being blacks
And whites hating their former slaves
With Spics and Asians
Being submitted
To utter English
Of History made
To be fake

I don’t understand
How one can find amusement in
Slavery
Even blacks laugh at Jews
Jews laugh at me for being
Mexican
And Americans laughing at us
For being minorities

My peers don’t understand
they think of now
Like it’ll matter tomorrow
How much sorrow
Fills my heart
To watch my peers
Degrade themselves

Exposing ho’s
And fucking bitches
Sucking dick
And each getting STD’s

Yes, I’m talking bout all of you
From 13 to 18
Picking on Emo’s
Emotional people
And talking smack
Cause some are black
Disrespect
That’s all I ever hear

Like she sucked his dick
And he fucked her between her legs
About shootings over dope
And whites glorifying acts
So inhumane

That’s how bored I ‘am
I listen to my peers
Cause I have no fears
To feel
Soothing so real
Called remorse
Like an island that is remote
I stand alone

Alone in a world
Filled with imbeciles
I’m so bored


by _Orlando De Los Santos

3 types

There are three types of people in this world: those who make things happen, those who watch things happen and those who wonder what happened.

by : L

the one in my dream.............

 there's only the heart that knows.. who is the one in my dream...you're the one that I've been waiting..Because the heart is begging,cause the heart is calling for,Born to be your forever..it's because my heart never confused,it's certain that you are the only one
..

Sing

Sing me a love song

Sing me to sleep
Sing until reality
is better than my dreams

Sing to me quietly
a tender whisper in my ear
Sing a song with meaning
that I will forever hold dear

Sing to me fondly
say you love me with song
Sing to me passionately
it's been far too long

Sing to me bravely
I don't care how you sound
Sing to me softly
and watch my heart pound

Now sing to me darling
Sing with love
Sing until I feel as beautiful
as the brilliant stars above.

by ~Riku727

can you hear that?

can you hear that?
..my heart..is telling you I love You..

But I cannot reveal my true feeling to anyone..
can you hear that?
..my heart..is still waiting there for you to open..

looks strong

Just because someone looks strong, doesn't mean nothing's wrong. Even the strongest person needs a shoulder to cry on.

_flora_

Love your haters

 Love your haters, They're your biggest fans. Why? Because they keep on wasting time just to watch your every wrong move
_flora_

3 ways to die:

1. Puff a cigarette daily
- you will die 10 years early.

2. Drink Alcohol daily.
- you will die 30 years early.

3. Love someone who does'nt love you back.
- you will die daily

rose

For those who lose faith & hope too soon.

Something small for someone special...


"Some say love, it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love, it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love, it is a flower
And you, its only seed

It's the heart, afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream, afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul, afraid of dying
That never learns to live

When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed
That with the sun's love, in the spring
Becomes the rose"
by ~Isselinai

pernah jatuh cinta?pikirkan lagi.cintakah itu?mungkin bukan..pernah aku pikir aku sedang jatuh cinta..tapi mereka bilang itu hanya rasa kagum.aku aku pernah merasakan  hal yang sama lagi dan aku masih naif berfikir bahwa itulah jatuh cinta lalu aku sadar itu bukan cinta itu cuma rasa menyayangi sesama karena aku kemudian merasakannya ke banyak orang juga..pernah juga mereka bilang aku sedang mabuk cinta padahal aku pikir aku hanya sedang bahagia,senang sekaligus menikmati masa-masa remaja,seperti apa jatuh cinta itu? apakah seperti sekarang ini? bahagia melihatmu yang sedang tersenyum memandangi orang lain?memimpikanmu dimalam hujan nan dingin?tegar mendengar ceritamu tentang dia?atau kah menangis untukmu saat tau kau sedih?yah bagiku itu  cinta dan cinta itu untukmu.
By: _rasti_

You believe in me.....

You believe in me
It means more than the stars
I smile in my heart
as you push me to succeed
push me to the front of the crowd
holding me on your shoulders
up on a pedestal I sit stunned
the view dazzling and frightening
yet I feel safe
as you brag with me
I feel loved and part of you
something I never knew I could be
It is overwhelming
Crazy
making me delirious with love
with hope
with gratitude
For I am still me
but that seems to please you


chantelle ribeiro

Perhaps You: Hanya Cinta yang Bisa

Tak tahukah kau seperih apa perasaan hati yang tak berbalas? Menanti sesuatu yang tak kunjung datang?

Hari berganti hari, tapi arah hatiku tak pernah berubah—selalu tertuju padamu. Aku tak pernah jenuh menunggu... menunggu untuk kau cintai. Tapi kau hanya menganggapku lalu. Seperti tak kasat mata aku di matamu.

Terkadang lelah menyuruhku menyerah, mem...moTak tahukah kau seperih apa perasaan hati yang tak berbalas? Menanti sesuatu yang tak kunjung datang?

Hari berganti hari, tapi arah hatiku tak pernah berubah—selalu tertuju padamu. Aku tak pernah jenuh menunggu... menunggu untuk kau cintai. Tapi kau hanya menganggapku lalu. Seperti tak kasat mata aku di matamu.

Terkadang lelah menyuruhku menyerah, memintaku berhenti melakukan perbuatan sia-sia dan mulai mencari cinta baru. Tapi bagaimana mungkin aku sanggup melakukannya, kalau semua tentangmu mengikuti seperti bayangan menempel di bawah kakiku? Dan bagaimana pula caranya membakar habis semua rindu yang bertahun-tahun mengendap di hatiku?

Aku berharap mendapatkan jawaban darimu. Tapi kau tetap membisu, membuatku lebih lama menunggu.

by Stephanie Zen 

Remember When

Remember When Apa pun yang kau katakan, bagaimanapun kau menolaknya, cinta akan tetap berada di sana, menunggumu mengakui keberadaannya.

Bagi kita, senja selalu sempurna; bukankah sia-sia jika menggenapkan warnanya? Seperti kisahmu, kau dan dia, juga kisahku, aku dan lelakiku. Tak ada bagian yang perlu kita ubah. Tak ada sela yang harus kita isi. Bukankah takdir kita sudah jelas?

Lalu, saat kau berkata, "Aku mencintaimu", aku merasa senja tak lagi membawa cerita bahagia. Mungkinkah kata-katamu itu ambigu? Atau, aku saja yang menganggapnya terlalu saru?

"Aku mencintaimu," katamu. Mengertikah kau apa artinya? Mengertikah kau kalau kita tak pernah bisa berada dalam cerita yang sama, dengan senja yang sewarna?

Takdir kita sudah jelas. Kau, aku, tahu itu.
by Winna Efendi 

Love is.....

Love is
being happy for the other person
when they are happy
being sad for the other person when they are sad
being together in good times
and being together in bad times
Love is the source of strength

Love is
being honest with yourself at all times
being honest with the other person at all times
telling, listening, respecting the truth
and never pretending
Love is the source of reality

Love is
an understanding that is so complete that
you feel as if you are a part of the other person
accepting the other person just the way they are
and not trying to change them to be something else
Love is the source of unity

Love is
the freedom to pursue your own desires
while sharing your experiences with the other person
the growth of one individual alongside of
and together with the growth of another individual
Love is the source of success

Love is
the excitement of planning things together
the excitement of doing things together
Love is the source of the future

Love is
the fury of the storm
the calm of the rainbow
Love is the source of passion

Love is
giving and taking in a daily situation
being patient with each other's needs and desires
Love is the source of sharing

Love is
knowing that the other person
will always be with you regardless of what happens
missing the other person when they are away
but remaining near in heart at all times
Love is the source of security

Love is the
source of life

~Susan Polis Schutz

Life’s a bitch

Life’s a bitch and then you die.... Tapi se-bitchy-bitchy-nya hidup,
kadang justru ke-’bitchy’-an dan kenistaannya lah yang bikin life is worth living  dan membuat kita jadi lebih baik. Kisah Diandra sang superstar Idle ini adalah contoh yang sangat inspiratif untuk itu, plus mengingatkan kita bahwa seklise-klisenya ungkapan ‘everything will be okay’, ternyata bener banget kok!
So, read on girls, then chin up and say: “life’s a bitch... so what?? I’m loving every minute of it!”

- Icha Rahmanti

infamous

Sinopsis dr bk:
Yang seperti dia mudah dikenali di segala medan.

Melihatnya dari jauh saja sudah cukup jadi alasan untuk membencinya. Dia hidup di fairy tale-nya sendiri. Dia seperti punya aura khusus yang berasal dari kepercayaan diri level tinggi yang membuatnya merasa bisa melakukan apa pun. Tak jarang kelakuannya menyebalkan, tak masuk di akal—tapi luar biasa menarik buat digosipkan saat makan siang. Semuanya seperti dipermudah untuk dirinya. Rasanya Tuhan sangat tidak adil menjatuhkan banyak hal baik di pangkuannya: pacar superperfect, pekerjaan bagus, teman-teman yang fabulous.

Tapi tak banyak yang tahu rasanya hidup di atas stiletto cantik itu. Butuh banyak pengorbanan untuk tetap bertahan dan membusungkan dada dengan penuh harga diri. Satu kecupan kesialan saja sudah cukup untuk meruntuhkan dunianya yang mahasempurna. Dan saat itu benar-benar terjadi, giliran para pembenci yang tertawa.


Oh, poor Miss Antagonist. Siapa yang akan menolongmu sekarang?
-infamous book-