- be more happy
- be nicer to steve
- be LESS EMO! * (Credit to Caz-san)
- Um...make it through college with good grades
New layout on 6-9-9 ...11:00pm
I call it ... Melon Goodness
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Sometimes the line between friends and lovers becomes unclear...especially when both of you are of the same sex. It's an indescribable pain because the answer lies neither in you nor the person of your admiration. Is it love? Every day you ask yourself that...yet, you don't have an answer. Every time you talk to them, every time you accidentally bump into them, there is a feeling of dread; however, above it all, is the feeling of euphoria. Nothing can make you more happy than seeing them, feeling them, thinking about them. When the night falls, the first thing that comes to mind is them. Will you dream about them tonight? You don't want to...you deny the love that you feel. You tell yourself it's sickening...you hate yourself. However, once again...that sense of desire paints over logic--hate. Dreams come and go...thus, you awake with a blur of the previous night---including your dreams. Sometimes you remember them...you treasure them...those dreams you wish would come true.
Oh how times fly by when you're bored. You love that feeling: boredom. When you're bored...memories of your "crush" flows in your mind in an innocent fashion---filled with the best moments of glee. Yet, sometimes they are also filled with moments of where you crashed head to head with "that" person. You hated them then...and continued hating because you knew you'll be free from that perplexing feeling of love/hate---free from "that" person. You'll finally see them as a FRIEND...and not as a potential lover...
who might love you back...
only if you're lucky...
and was the last person on Earth.
The line becomes fuzzier...like the fog that appears after a day's heavy rain.
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How's that for angst, Cynthia? I didn't want a pairing for this...I thought I was writing an outline at first though.