It keeps ringing inside my head
The last few words you've once said
I guess it sounds something like this:
"I swear my love for you would never end."
And I keep holding unto my breath
Standing still, keeping my eyes unwet
I know I sound a little too desperate
But baby with you gone, I just can't live.
And I keep holding to your last few words
Still hoping you would somehow remember
That I am still here, waiting patiently
Holding on to your last few words to me.
I feel my heart beating so rapidly
And I don't know what's happening to me
Baby can't you feel the pain in me?
'Coz I need you so badly here today.
And I still remember it goes like this:
"I swear my love for you would never end."
by Joanie Gales
bOok bUttErfLy
It's All About Me!!!
- Joanie Gales
- I love reading books, A LOT. I also enjoy listening to music and watching various genres of movies.
Monday, February 27, 2012
I Can
I do try my best
But it seems I've got too many emotional baggage
I try to stay cool
Play and pretend I'm all okay
But not today...
I'll show what I'm truly made of
Soon you'll see me much better
And it's sooner than what you'd expect
I'll rock your world, be the center of your universe
Not because I want, but because I can.
Never wanted to be seen
I just wanna live each day unnoticed
But all the shouts that I can hear
All the voices that all whispers
So today...
I'm not backing up, not breaking down
I'm gonna face my fears, I'll shut you out
Soon you'll realize I'm made of sterner stuff
I'll prove you wrong, make you see reason
Not because I want, but because I can.
But it seems I've got too many emotional baggage
I try to stay cool
Play and pretend I'm all okay
But not today...
I'll show what I'm truly made of
Soon you'll see me much better
And it's sooner than what you'd expect
I'll rock your world, be the center of your universe
Not because I want, but because I can.
Never wanted to be seen
I just wanna live each day unnoticed
But all the shouts that I can hear
All the voices that all whispers
So today...
I'm not backing up, not breaking down
I'm gonna face my fears, I'll shut you out
Soon you'll realize I'm made of sterner stuff
I'll prove you wrong, make you see reason
Not because I want, but because I can.
Red: Rage (Cover)
In a mockery of a drunken state
When the mind is muddled in a haze
The fire is burning inside
Eating your sanity alive.
As the tinge of red covers and mists
As you try to get hold onto your fists
To wreak havoc and go unto a stupor
The anger grows and slowly pours.
The thunder pass, the lightning strucks
But the cold stays on to watch
Though the storm had gone and subside
The rage remains at high tide.
Through the dark heavens
Through the raging seas
The emotions go ponder
Reflecting the chaotic wonder.
When the mind is muddled in a haze
The fire is burning inside
Eating your sanity alive.
As the tinge of red covers and mists
As you try to get hold onto your fists
To wreak havoc and go unto a stupor
The anger grows and slowly pours.
The thunder pass, the lightning strucks
But the cold stays on to watch
Though the storm had gone and subside
The rage remains at high tide.
Through the dark heavens
Through the raging seas
The emotions go ponder
Reflecting the chaotic wonder.
NEWS FLASH!!!
after months.. .and months.. .and months..
.. of non-existence in my so-called blog..
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.
.
.
.
.
. .i'm back!!!
just as lazy as ever.. .so, don't expect me to ever be changing.. .
loves,
joei
.. of non-existence in my so-called blog..
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.
.
.
.
.
. .i'm back!!!
just as lazy as ever.. .so, don't expect me to ever be changing.. .
loves,
joei
Monday, September 19, 2011
Match Me If You Can
“I think this is the way love feels to people like you and me. Threatening and dangerous. We have to be in control, and love takes that away. People like us… We can't tolerate vulnerability. But despite our best efforts, sooner or later love seems to catch up with us. And then…And then we fall apart.”
Match Me If You Can
“You're beautiful, every part of you. I love your hair, the way it looks, the way it feels. I love touching it, smelling it. I love the way you wrinkle your nose when you laugh. It makes me laugh, too, every time. And I love watching you eat. Sometimes you can't shovel it in fast enough, but when you get interested in a conversation, you forget there's anything in front of you. God knows, I love making love with you. I can't even talk about that without wanting you. I love your pathetic attachment to those seniors. I love how hard you work.”
Key Of Knowledge
“She surrounded herself with books at work and at home. Her living space was a testament to her first and abiding love with shelves jammed with books tables crowded with them. She saw them not only as knowledge entertainment comfort even sanity but as a kind of artful decoration. ”
Black Hills
“Do you know how many ways love can hit you? So it makes you happy, or miserable? It makes you sick in the belly or hurt in the heart. It makes everything brighter and sharper, or it blurs all the edges. It makes you feel like a king or a fool. Every way love can hit you, it's hit me when it comes to you”
Bed Of Roses
“Broken hearts healed. Maybe the cracks were always there, like thin scars, but they healed. People lived and worked, laughed and ate, walked and talked with those cracks
For many, even the scars healed and they loved again.”
For many, even the scars healed and they loved again.”
Bed Of Roses
“Broken hearts healed. Maybe the cracks were always there, like thin scars, but they healed. People lived and worked, laughed and ate, walked and talked with those cracks
For many, even the scars healed and they loved again.”
For many, even the scars healed and they loved again.”
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
The Taste Of Innocence
"A love match or no match; that was her aim—her view of her future if said future involved marriage."
Friday, September 2, 2011
Untitled prt. 1
pataka-taka sila ug assign ug leader and ila rang basis is the fact i'm intelligent?? ngano, sugot ra sila ingnan sila ug bulok??
Friday, August 5, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Heart of the Dragon
'...but she was still going to die.
And not from intense pleasure.
From heat exhaustion? Maybe.
From hunger? Possibly.
From her own stupidity? Absolutely."
And not from intense pleasure.
From heat exhaustion? Maybe.
From hunger? Possibly.
From her own stupidity? Absolutely."
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
The Solitaire Mystery
"which was stranger: the fact that a little seed could grow and eventually become a living person? Or that living person could have such vivid fantasies eventually start to spurt out into the world?"
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