Her name was Princess

Her name was Princess. I met her through my other friend. We became close by talking on the phone, frequently. At that time, I wasn't sure if either I like her or I just like talking with her. My friend and I sometimes visited her from San Francisco to Newark. There was a time that I tried to get hooked up with her friend, but she ended up with my friend instead. It was not a big deal because I like Princess more. Princess was a jolly girl who likes to have fun, until she began to like someon...

21 February 2014, 09:17 AM
8 loves: livingwithamyotrophiclateralsclerosis,imiksimik,rikademz , ...
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I keep losing my dreams

Have you have dreams but could not remember them, but you know you had? Every night I dream, but I cannot remember. Not even a word or a glimpse of light. It has been months since I had a vivid dream. I used to remember my dreams with details; the senses, the feeling and the story. But what have forbid me to remember? I do not fear losing my dreams, but only the feeling of undiscovered identity.

21 February 2014, 07:49 AM
2 loves: livingwithamyotrophiclateralsclerosis,killerslover6060


Music is my lover. I fell in love with music since I was a kid. Whenever I feel lonely or sad, I sing my heart out until I feel better. It distracts me from problem and stress. If music were in a form of a beautiful lady, I’m her man. I've wanted to become a good singer someday, just to show how I am dedicated to her. I’ll dance with her in the rhythm. I’ll sing her lullabies every night. Grow old and live immortally through the endless replay of our music together.

04 October 2013, 05:08 AM
3 loves: imiksimik,killerslover6060,roughandrowdyways