You think I'm pretty Without any make-up on You think I'm funny When I tell the puch line wrong I know you get me So I'll let my walls come down, down Before you met me I was a wreck But things were kinda heavy You brought me to life Now every February You'll be my valentine, valentine Let's go all the way tonight No regrets, just love We can dance until we die You and I We'll be young forever You make me Feel like I'm living a Teenage Dream The way you turn me on I can't sleep Let's runaway And don't ever look back Don't ever look back My heart stops When you look at me Just one touch Now baby I believe This is real So take a chance And don't ever look back Don't ever look back.
its been so long since i've even read this blog that i forgot that to update it i'm supposed to go blogger.com and not blogspot.com!! i'm considering abandoning this and moving to tumblr since its the more popular choice these days. but somehow this blog gives me so much memories. its been 2006 since i posted things here and to see how much i have grown since 2006 is amazing... its not about reading the past and knowing the past its about knowing what you thought about then, in the past. sometimes childish, sometimes reflecting what i have now. and they all make up what i am today. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- my last post was on 14th may this year though its been only 4 months ago i feel like so many things have happened since then. being the vacation period, i went to so many places seen so many things, know so many new people and know one new person that i'm never going to forget. this person changed my perspectives there was something i didn't believe in anymore but he made me believe in it all over again. for someone to change my determined perspectives means breaking down the walls that i have built for years and allowing both the wonderful and the hurt to come in but i have realised that without letting the hurt to enter i can never get out of the previous place i was stuck in. and i'm glad i realised that now.
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author Michele all these while...
February 2011 |