Have you ever felt missing the inspiration? I want to write but I think there is no one who will want to read about that...what's the point? Ill keep reading your writings until the inspiration comes back...I know it will
Having to wear shades On a beautiful morning, But my Summer suit Is all just for show. I'm all 'dressed up' with nowhere To go. Because on The inside I sense The wardrobe of my soul is Not depeche mode, And will not allow Any sunshine in my heart To brighten my day.
I miss, something. I'm not sure what it is, it may be one thing or a few. I just know it's not there. It's the void in my chest, where a thumping heart should be. A chill that spreads from the back of my head, shivering down the spine and dripping into my stomach and filling it with the dread of something important, lost. And I don't know how to get it back.
So, what happened to me after Christmas? Well, about a week before we went back I realized that I hadn’t really watched any new anime so I had nothing new to talk about. So, I dug up piece of paper from my bag. You see, throughout the whole term Sara had been going on about something and none of us had any idea what it was. It was something about countries being people but it didn’t make sense. After one lesson she wrote down the web address on a piece of paper. So, as the new term was about to ...
Atlantic Sky Drifting on the Atlantic Walking through the iceberg, For the moon, It becomes clear and bright. Standing alone in the darkness, For the belief, I conquer the fear, And enjoy the quiet sky Watching the northern star, For the whisper from the universe, I feel the destination of my soul, And see the Eden in the distant. Atlantic, You, waiting for me forever ...
Updated 05-12-2009 at 04:55 AM by ChinaRose