Friday, December 18, 2009

Fall for you.

Some good lyrics.
There's a right or wrong to know for everything
And the truth is somewhere written in between
But there's always something missing in the dark
There you'll find the true condition of the heart

Well, I can visualize the pieces of a dream,
And it's not as far away as it may seem
But if truth be told, it is you that holds the key
To the question that defines my destiny

I've been in love, a time or two
I've seen the world, when i'm with you
I wanna fly and spread my wings
I don't wanna cry, I wanna sing
I wanna live and take a chance
I'm not afraid to love again
I wanna fall, fall for you
And I want you to fall for me too

I've had plenty conversations with my heart
Coz I want this thing to work, not fall apart
So, I ask my heart how it can be so sure
And it answers me because your heart is pure

I have every expectation that is true
Coz my heart won't lie to me, much less to you
But if truth be told, it is you that holds the key
To the future that becomes our destiny.

Unto the mountain snow that melts into the stream
My heart goes like a river to sea
To the heavens up above,
I pray to God our destiny is love

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Monday, December 14, 2009

Finding forgotten clothes.


After a long night of cleaning i finally re-arranged my wardrobe. I swear i'll do my best to keep it this neat. I'm pretty much ready for summer now!

Sunday, December 13, 2009

My new gold ZU donut shoes.

Unbelievable, one of the best buy's i've ever made. I found these heels at a ZU store in Bundoora for a gobsmacking price of $10.00. Couldn't believe my eyes and had to get them straight away.

An absence in winter.

This one was written in August. It's a poem i wrote during a hard time in my life. This one's dedicated to my beautiful mother, Maria Leonore Riza.
It's been a lot cloudier without you around. I count the days passing as my tears fall to the ground. It hasn't been easy doing it all on my own, when you're not by my side it's barely a home. I feel troubled all over, just want you to hold me tightly. Not just for now, but daily and nightly. As another day comes and another day goes, my thoughts of your linger, they alter and grow. As the strong winter breeze passes, an internal tears fall, I feel you're not really here, no, you're not here at all.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

It's like listening to Heaven.

Owl City, Phoenix, The Strokes, The Tings Tings, Passion Pit, The Kooks, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Lily Allen, Arctic Monkeys, Peter Bjorn and John, Amy Winehouse.

Definition of a hottie.