Speak your mind; Even if it makes your voice shake.
Already met him; Don't waste your time. ♥
Darryl Joseph Jr.
As I grow up and experience relationships, troubles and life altogether; I wonder where love comes in. For a while I wanted everything too fast, too soon. But what I have now is innocence. The boy I’m with is so pure and delicate. We joke around and laugh every minute. I love it. I love him. This boy has flipped my life around, I’m learning to love again and that hope is what keeps us going. He occupies my mind every night and day. The sound of his voice has my knees shaking. I don’t know what Id do without him. I’ve put my all into him and I trust him with all that I am. I may not be mature in the decisions I make, but he think that’s fine. He’s taught me that sometimes it’s okay to be just a kid. It’s okay to not want reality and to live for a dream. He’s shown me that love can get you through anything and everything. He keeps going and he’s a fighter. His determination and ambition could move a mountain if he tried. He has my heart and life. Through everything, he’s fought to be by my side. He fights for that "I love you," for the things that I’m afraid to say. This boy is not only my boyfriend, but my hero. To have someone that’s been through so much and can still look at the bright side of life, that’s when you know he’s it.. All those times that I have been upset, he lets me know that he cares or he at least tells me to suck it up. All the times I’ve ever felt abandoned, he always shows me that I’m not alone. I have him; I have everything I ever need when it comes to him. I thank the heaven everyday that he came into my life. I love you with all my heart forever and I promise... Cross my heart... I'll never push him aside and I will never love someone as much as I love him because no one has ever loved me like he does. When we aren't together, I think about him all the time and I miss him more than anything. We are perfect. I don't care anymore if anyone hates us, or just me for that fact. There are so many people out there that are jealous, envious of what we have. I love him with everything I have. My heart, soul, mind, and body, and no one will change that. You know you are in love when you can say anything to the person and you know that they wont laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight, long after they are gone. When you are still able to feel their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you are in love when you miss them before they are even gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you're in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning and say "i love you" and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt but their heart. When they are hurt just because of those tears. When even a simple chore done with them becomes a lasting memory. Ultimately, you are you are in love when you can't imagine living without them, and can't figure out how you lived before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and with out them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, soul and mind all at once. Be jealous because I’m not letting this one go.
You are the music in me.
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As I lift my head up and open my mouth, my voice escalates with every tune that comes out. The soothing words bounce off of my tongue and release the tension held within. Even if the sounds aren't perfect or correct, every little bit helps me get through the day. When stressed, nothing helps me more than singing. My passion for singing comes from deep within my soul, mind and heart. When I sing, I sing with all of me, putting everything I can into it. I have always had a great passion for singing, ever since I was young. Although I am shy and still get nervous and shaky in front of others, in my own time, singing is my cigarette, my alcoholic drink, my escape from all the anger and the pain.
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