1. My apologizes for not writing yesterday, but honestly yesterday was exceptionally boring that there was no need for me to write.
2. Listen to your heart has to be one of the most heart-touching movies I have seen in a while. Simply, purely magical. Critics? Yes, I'm sure there's plenty of those around, but I guess I'm the girl who spots out the perfections rather than the flaws. Blame me for appreciating the beauty of love. My eyes, still swollen from crying, ache to see more and my heart desires to be felt by the love that was dispersed throughout the movie. This film has it all: love, heartbreak, laughter, pain, family, drama. There is no doubt that this movie isn't going on my top favorites list. Goes to show that life doesn't always end in a happily ever after scene.
3. Slowly, but surely, I think I'm falling for you. I know, I know - how can I? I've only seen him twice and only once when I were sober. I'm not exactly sure what part I'm falling for; either him or the fact that someone finally has diverted their full attention to me. I have been the eager type, always wanting someone there to call me their own.
I want to believe myself when I say he's different, but is he really? Or that just another facade that men like to put on? No, no it can't be. But alas, this is too good to be true. My heart and my brain are in utter disagreement and I can pick neither to follow, because both make such astounding points.
As much I want to start liking you (too late, already happened) there's a part of me that wants to keep myself disclosed, keep myself to, well...to myself. I don't know what it is about you but you have definitely cast some sort of spell over me. And please listen when I tell you this, and listen carefully, that I'm a foolish, young girl that happens to go head over heels for guys like you. And please, just this once, prove to me that not all boys are the same. That you really ARE different, unique, and everything that I picture you to be. Don't let my hopes down, only a few more months until I'll be in Seattle again. Until then, prove yourself really worthy.
I want to believe myself when I say he's different, but is he really? Or that just another facade that men like to put on? No, no it can't be. But alas, this is too good to be true. My heart and my brain are in utter disagreement and I can pick neither to follow, because both make such astounding points.
As much I want to start liking you (too late, already happened) there's a part of me that wants to keep myself disclosed, keep myself to, well...to myself. I don't know what it is about you but you have definitely cast some sort of spell over me. And please listen when I tell you this, and listen carefully, that I'm a foolish, young girl that happens to go head over heels for guys like you. And please, just this once, prove to me that not all boys are the same. That you really ARE different, unique, and everything that I picture you to be. Don't let my hopes down, only a few more months until I'll be in Seattle again. Until then, prove yourself really worthy.
Always,
your moon, your starry sky,
Nitasha
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