TIME

I'm wasting my time
feeling like there could be
something new in my life.
The world is boring,
not grey; but boring.
And colors won't give me
what I want.
I want my world to be real;
not only part of my mind.
They say it's impossible;
but weren't them who said
"anything is impossible"?

Tell Me Why...

Why do you have to make me feel small, so you can feel whole inside?
You might think I'm bulletproof, but I'm not.
I'm sick and tired of your attitude, I'm feeling like don't know you;
makes me run for cover when you're around.
You could write a book of how to ruin someone's perfect day.
Wel I get so confused and frustrated;
here's to you and your temper,
Yes, I remember what you said last night.
And I know that you see what you're doing to me,
Tell me why
I told you; I'm not bulletproof, now you know.



All this is from Taylor Swift's song, Tell me why.

Magic

Magic...

What does it mean?

I'm not the one who can tell you that.

Is magic real?

Of course it is, but it's you who deside if you can see it.

Reality makes us blinds.

Open your eyes,

and try to see the world

as when you were a child,

when magic was waiting you

at every corner...

Shame On You

The world is falling down

Just in front of your eyes
And you don't notice it,
Why?
Well, I can tell you why,
It's because it doesn't matter to you,
Beacause you only care
about yourself
SHAME ON YOU!

Made by me

X.O.X.O

I'll put a message in a bottle and i'll throw it across the sea
you're the lock and included is the key.
Along with a dozen x's and o's,
Lord knows that you cant get enough of those.
You're supercalifragilisticexpialidouciously cute,
sweeter than a 12 pack of juicy fruit.
Surreal, but i know this isnt a dream.
We go good together just like coffee and cream






X.O.X.O by Nickasaur

♥ Hermione & Ron ♥

..."Hang on a moment!" said Ron sharply. "We've forgotten someone!"
"Who?" asked Hermione.
"The house-elves, they'll all be down in the kitchen, won't they?"
"You mean we ought to get them fighting?" asked Harry.
"No," said Ron seriously, "I mean we should tell them to get out. We don't want any more Dobbies, do we? We can't oreder them to die for us..."
There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione's arms. Running at Ron, she flung the around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that lifred Hermione off her feet...