The word of the Week is L.o.V.e! ❤
Universal
God will answer all your prayers as long as you keep loving, *and i mean everybody* Hate should not be a part of you, its not pretty and its tiring. *it also gives wrinckles* Love is easy, and can be expressed by a Genuine Smile, Hug, Prayer, Time, Sharing, Offering, etc Love is so crucial, but its also very easy to forget when people do you wrong. Factors: Offences, Selfishness, Bitterness, Hate, Hurt, are some of the factors that would make you forget to Love.
why dnt we Love more?
Relationship
ha...i find this so easy to love in this case, but then again you only got to love one person , and its the person you choose to, so it can't be hard. Also you've got loads of other details that helps you love the person, maybe the way they smile, laugh, sing, listens to you, the way they look, their body, eyes, personality, scent, etc This Love is also the most hurtfull, arghhh
let me stop here!
i say Bonjour, they tell me im french. I tell them i model, they say im tall. I am originally from Andalasia, the "beau pays" where every story has an happy ending. In my head im the princess, waiting for the Prince on the Pink horse, Saving me from the evil witch-mother that locked me in her premises and refuses to let me go or grow.I CAN SELL CONTRADICTIONS, My head is full of Paradoxes i confuse myself and those near the use, yet again, you still come to me . Once i get hooked, you fly away like a bee, i try to reach out to you, but you still fly, and dnt come back... when i get near enough you sting me, and moove on, while i cry over my heartbreak, and finally wake from my dillusions, you just shake , take and break what i was ready to plant as a seed and i could already see blossoming. Now look at me, a beautifull confused Disaster, currently recovering, undercover, over lover who is attempting to recover from a love I simply cant seem to get over. Hold up...scrap that...translate the last part to the plural. I have got many lovers, from many moons, i am still trying to get over, it seems like i did, until these horrible flashbacks from the past come back to me as i see, one of the "Kens" face. The bigger issue is nothing can never be the same, and thats where the torture is. Why can't just be like Barbies world, Sunnyville, with a faithfull KEN right by her side. But then again, this smells like Perfection and perfection is human life is the wife of Boredom...*sigh* I dnt Know what to do anymore >_<
