Valentine's definition
I broke my first guitar string! I don't seem to be doing good in anything doing with hardcore math and calculations, its as if my brain suddenly broke down in numbers. Troublesome friends annoy me by my first love. Poems are starting to improve. Valentines day is coming, I already have a Valentines gift for some one, some one I'm waiting for or maybe my first love. When I think of Isabella I get love sick, lose my mind in a thought of despair that I lost a girl that special. She's the real reason for the teardrops on my guitar when I remember Valentine's day. Who do I think I am, I can't manage a girl 99% perfect. I just gotta continue my studies. I just have to shout out THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES, getting out of my mind. I never see how I can get by this memories. The songs I listen to when I feel like this is ' Thanks For the memories' , 'teardrops on my guitar' and 'Boulevard of broken dreams'. But I thank God I don't walk a lonely road on the boulevard of broken dreams, friends are beside me. Even if they get on my nerves, we're all in the same fit and we have great laughs together. My poem I want to put up on my bog is 'first love' i'm working on it and i'm thinking of making it into a song but my guitar string broke. The thought of a band is like sooo cool. The two best cars in the world now in my opinion is Mclarren F1 and the Enzo Ferrari. Mood swings on a Febuary.


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