Wednesday 30 November 2011

Whipped like Butter xXx

We see it in films and novels often enough. The type of courageous act that many people do without thought, without realising the repercussions of it. The type of moment that, to a girl, is easy to pull forward through the folds of time and mark as the beginning.

It has many names to show this realisation; whipped, taken, in love. It is a gesture that brings forth many different oxymorons. The part in your life when you put a juxtaposition on time and faith. The spontaneity of a well thought out plan.

Something that doesn't weigh much, feeling heavier than any other peice of jewelry because of it's meaning; the hidden messages it holds - I love you; i'm yours; you mean this much to me. The moments that can either make or break you - physically or psychologically.

POEM ^.^

A Necklace Hangs,
Keeping Me Bound,
Alone I Am Lost,
With You - I Am Found.

Our Initials Welcome,
For All To See,
A Ring Proudly Shown,
Binding You To Me.

Three Words On My Lips,
A Question In The Air,
A Life Time It Took,
To Show You I Care.

As You Leant Closer, You Already Knew,
That I Would Say "I Love You".

*Original by CBC (TM)

Anyway, I'm off now. Ta-rah!
Love CBC xxx

Monday 14 November 2011

A Welcome Lover xXx

There is a point in your life in which you face your younger self; it is the moment in which you either turn your life around and grow up or remain naive and, to a perceptional outsider, younger for a little while longer. This moment can occur when doing anything. However, you can be certain that it will come. Fact.

Another fact would be the pain it takes to realise that you are in fact happy. You will always panic when this happens because, in this ecstatic realisation comes your worst fears. In the shape and form of happiness, you have somehow left yourself open, flawed and easily hurt.

With this in mind, I have entered into the most outwardly damning, yet, eternally happy relationship that I have ever seen - let alone been a part of. I reccomend throwing caution to the wind ... sometimes it's worth every insecurity it brings. Especially if it involves Him. <3 Goodnight Bloggers.
Ta-rah! Love CBC ^.^ xxx