Don't know where to put you anymore You can't be kept inside my dresser drawer I find the Pieces of you in my dreams


Sleeping Beauty is going to bed she put a little tiny hole in her own head. Gotta find her own way home before she's dead.

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Sunday, November 15, 2009

Vanilla Twilight

The stars lean down to kiss you,
And I lie awake and miss you,
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly,
But I'll miss your arms around me
I'll send a postcard to you dear,
Cause I wish you were here.

I watch the night turn light blue,
But it's not the same without you,
Because it takes two to whisper quietly,
The silence isn't so bad,
Till I look at my hands and feel sad,
Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly.

I'll find opposing new ways,
Though I haven't slept in two days,
Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in Vanilla twilight,
I'll sit on the front porch all night,
Waist deep in thought because when I think of you.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.

As many times as I blink I'll think of you... tonight.
I'll think of you tonight.

When violet eyes get brighter,
And heavy wings grow lighter,
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again.
And I'll forget the world that I knew,
But I swear I won't forget you,
Oh if my voice could reach back through the past,
I'd whisper in your ear,
Oh darling I wish you were here.

 

Maybe... maybe I'm falling for him.
I come home not wanting to change because I can still smell him on me.
If I breathe it in, I can hold on to the warmth of tonight.
It smells sweet and the memory of him envelopes me.
Every kiss still leaves me a little breathless.


Sunday, September 27, 2009

He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me...

It's been well over a year since he's made his grand entrance into my life.

Somedays he's my Superman, not necessarily the man that comes to my rescue, but the man that he becomes when he sheds his Clark Kent.
Somedays he's my little secret, but most days I'm his secret.
I'm his girl, but I always wonder if he's my man.
I give in to his whims... but he doesn't give into my whimsical wishes.

And still... I make him make his grand entrance and introduction everytime we meet.

Hello there stranger.
Never enough.

 


Sunday, April 19, 2009

honestly

I'm fairly honest.

I just realized it might have been naive for me to think that everyone else is just like me.

 


Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Without You

Without my friends...

wierd

An epiphany at King's Hawaiian over Paradise Cake.

 


Saturday, January 10, 2009

My wish list

I know it's kinda late for Christmast gifts now... but my birthday is coming up... *hint hint nudge nudge*

Basically... I like gifts that come with a promise.

Examples:

- a nice picnic basket and a promise that you'll come join me for lunch if I pack the picnic basket
- tickets to a show I want to watch and a promise that you'll watch it with me
- a cool silicone baking set and a promise that you'll be my guinnea pig
- a new camera and a promise that we'll have many memories that we'll want to capture and look back on
- a nice lazy weekend and a promise that we can be lazy and carefee together

I have high expectations, huh?

A girl can dream.



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