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Sunday, 28 June 2009

  • To be alone with me-you went up on a tree.

    • To be alone with me-you went up on a tree.

      Impatiently and the ringing is gone.
      It has been swept away by the thunderstorm
      from yesterday. The dreams keep recurring.
      Some words that were made up on the spot
      to define the sweetest hurt. The sweetest pain.
      The stitches are still visible from the last time
      we talked-The swelling is disappearing.
      And yet the blood keeps oozing. Some
      battle wounds never really go away. And
      some desires have decided to be permanent.
      No one knows what to say-escaping to the
      danger. Where everything is a mystery. Where
      there is so much to learn. And where fighting
      for survival is the best thing in your life. Maybe
      we were made for this-maybe we were made for danger.
      Made for this together. There's so much-too much.
      And it can't be given away-to the lonely. It has to be
      for the lonely. Don't give it all up. Not what you are.
      Just whisper it softly-on a quiet night, into an empty air.
      And the maturity of the day would explain-that it's alright,
      that it's okay. And wrapping hands will cover everything.
      And nose to forehead-and like that it will all go away.
      Looking to my fate-
      and all I see is what we were made for.
      All I see is us.
      Intertwined hands.
      Two spirits leaped out of bodies
      and in the pure night air-
      they met.

Monday, 22 June 2009

  • quotes.

    |Meet me where the sky touches the see. Wait for me where the world begins.|
    -|As you wish...|-

    |It's better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all|

    |If I can stop one heart from breaking,
    I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, or cool one pain, or help one fainting robin unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.| -Emily Dickinson
    -he WANTS to flirt
    but he has self control
    by the power of Jesus-shari hewes


    gaybook-shari hewes :]

    we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.
    a harvest of sexy christian men-shari hewes :]

    maybe i just wanna lock him up in a cage
    and watch him- kay jang

    its like just look away-danelle and i :]

    sorry jen. i had to do this.-danelle and i

    oh. and there's this boy i like to look at-michi-wichi.

    i kinda of sortof not really like him-danelle and i.

    pms!-carlos and i

    tienes que relacionarte mas con el miembro masculino-ale.

    did ur butt hurt today? cus mine did...i had like a square sore spot-casey

    SMELL ME!-kay jang

    sniffle sniffle (actually i am sniffiling... but there are no tears... only much snot)-danelle.

    hahhahahaha ... acabo de .. enverdad lolear...-andy

    by a boy. you, you, you and me. deep thought-michelle

    estas semi? tiene taximetro??-esther.

    me estas diciendo o me estas preguntando?sniff sniff-old people.-andy
    a cow with a jersey?-sungmin

    i dont think she can really swim.-i really saved him. at least he knowns the truth-he kept thanking me.-casey

    dont worry.. soy peer helper-andy

    they are pooping-kay.
    loved it!-caleb
    ladyliberty!!-rachel.
    marvel and marvelie-kirst.
    he will NEVER know-shari
    after jr sr? im eating pudding.-shari
    you smell like rice. like HOT rice!-sungmin
    [ I carry your heart with me
    I carry it in my heart
    I am never without it
    anywhere i go you go,my dear;
    and whatever is done by only me is your doing,
    my darling
    i fear no fate
    for you are my fate,my sweet
    i want no world
    for beautiful you are my world,
    my true
    and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
    and whatever a sun will always sing is you

    here is the deepest secret nobody knows
    here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
    and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;
    which grows
    higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide
    and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

    i carry your heart
    i carry it in my heart

    -ee cummings]


    [Love is patient,
    love is kind.
    It does not envy, it does not boast,
    it is not proud. It is not rude,
    it is not self-seeking,
    it is not easily angered,
    it keeps no record of wrongs.
    Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
    It always protects, always trusts,
    always hopes, always perseveres.
    Love never fails.]

    |1 Corinthians 13:4-8|

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