♥♪ჱL!fe Through My Eyes♥♪ჱ

Yes, so I got awarded. All thanks to Tay Tay :) Now if you don't know who this girl is, then you must check her out, cause she is awesome :) Thank you so much for the award Tay Tay! You're a total sweetheart :) Rules: Post the award on your blog with the rules List three things you would change if you were the overlord List the blogs you're awarding and leave them a message :) If I were the Overlord.. *I would make sure that nobody goes hungry in the world. *I would make Harry Potter and Hogwarts real =D *Whenever a person thinks of chocolates, tons of them will appear :D Now, I'll be passing on this award to a couple of bloggers I have recently come across and who are worth checking out :) * Xain :) He thinks I'm a dude cause I like cars and games :) His writing leaves me wondering all the time. And for the moment we started talking, I don't think we've ever stopped laughing :) * Capturing Life :) Her writing is so flowing. It's beautiful. And I lov...

"Trust me. There's no way that I can sing in front of you." "Well, I don't care. You just have to!" I thrust the guitar into his hands and sit down in front of him. "You won't ever give up now, will you?" He sighs as he strikes a chord. "We got this afternoon You've got this room for two.." His eyes are shut, his voice mesmerizing. Soft..calm..just beautiful. His fingers gently move, the rhythm comes to him so naturally. I just sit and listen. And that's all I want to do. "You were wonderful." I say, once he stops. He laughs. "Your body is my wonderland." He kisses my shoulders gently. "You should really try for the competition, you know. You'll get through." "You don't get it Lucy. I can't sing in front of people." He snaps. "Just close your eyes and think that you're singing to me. Do it for me. Please.." I look into his eyes and hold on to his gaze. "Th...

“I don’t wanna hurt him anymore, I don’t wanna take away his life... I don’t wanna be a murderer.” I lie on the crumpled bed sheet, alone. Naked. I close my eyes, tighten my fist, and try to stop the guilt from growing, from eating me up. It wasn’t the first time. I should have been accustomed to all of this by now, but no I’m not. I don’t think I ever will…yet I continue to do so, and yet I lie in his arms, and crave for him when he’s not around. The pictures appear in my mind. Flash backs. They always do after he leaves. And I always try to shut them from my mind. But it’s next to impossible. No, I don’t love him. I already have a lover, and he? He already has a family. It’s just the craving, the desperation, and the intense longing of being loved. He caresses me, he’s firm, strong, and I easily melt inside him. When he’s besides me, he is all I see. I don’t think about anything else. The world just seems beautiful when we lie next to each other, exhausted. And then, he leaves...

Soft Touch, Strong grip.. Your gentle lips Touch mine. Warm hands Lingering over my body Your desperate mouth Biting into my skin. Broad shoulders Engulfing me.. Racing heartbeats, Intense longing Heavy breaths Our eyes locking Under a duvet On a cold winter night We unite.. Picture: Google :)

I wake up to the chirping of the birds. I sit up on my bed and look outside the window. The sun is finally coming out. The cold is making its way out. But the mist still lingers in the air. It’s early. Yet, I’m no longer sleepy. I pull a sweater over me, and slowly slip out, so that the others would not wake up. I pull the curtains apart, and find my dog awake. She does not move, as I come to her. She does not wag her tail, or leap at me in joy. She just stays there, looking at me… After moments of me just holding her, I put her belt on, and take her for a stroll. We walk over the steep hills. The dewdrops are still there on the tea plants. There is greenery all around and the smell of the fresh leaves spread all over. I breathe in, and take in as much as I can. I keep walking, not wanting to turn back. I keep walking, even when my legs hurt. I drag my feet till I reach the stream. I dip my hands into the cold water. It freezes me, but I don’t pull them out. I let them become n...

(Now..) My coffee is cold. I have no intentions of drinking it. The cafe is about to close, but I do not move. It's pouring outside.. I'm finally pushed out by the waiter. I ain't got no place to go to. Home feels empty without him even after so long.. I hurriedly walk wrapping my arms around myself. There are no taxis around. I stand under a tree, waiting for the rain to stop. I'm cold. I'm lonely. A car stops besides me. "Do you want a lift?" He asks. 'Yes please' I say, and get in besides him. I look at him, and he looks back at me. Our eyes meet. He holds my hands tight. "I knew I'd find you here." He whispers, as he comes closer to me. "Walk me home, will you?" I ask. He says nothing. We get out of the car and walk. There is silence.. But our hearts talk. And when he pulls me close, and presses himself against me, our love reunites. We spend the entire night on the steps, watching the rain fall, letting it bring back me...

(Way Back..) As I walk into the cafe, he's already there. He's wearing his favourite white shirt, and as he sees me, he smiles. I'm immediately drawn towards him, and his stare makes me conscious. I sit down besides him. 'Hi' He says. 'Hi back' I say. And, we click! We spend the entire evening talking. Laughing. Living. With not a single moment of silence.. "So, do you want me to drop you home?" He asks. "How about you walk me instead?" I smile. We hold hands as we walk. It rains. We are completely soaked, but our footsteps remain slow. We splash in the puddles, we laugh, we run. And when I fall, he carries me home. "You're beautiful." He says, coming closer. I laugh and push him away. He comes closer again, and I don't move. I lay my lands on his chest, as our lips slowly meet. "You won't leave?" I ask. "Nope. We'll always get drenched together." We spend the entire night watching the rain fa...

Before (Lost in the rain) We sat across each other. His face is blank. Expressionless. I look at him, trying to meet his eyes. But the looks away, refusing to meet mine. "So..now what?" He asks. "I..I don't know." I manage to say. "You always say that. You were always clueless and that is why we are here today!" He laughs. A sarcastic one. He's rude, bitter and harsh. I gulp down the lump that was starting to form in my throat. I have nothing to say, yet there is so much I want him to know. My hands reach out to hold his. He's warm..but the warmth feels unfamiliar. He does not pull back. We sit in the silence not knowing what to do. "It's late. We should go." He finally breaks the silence. I want to stay there, with him holding me. My heart refuses to let go, but my feet somehow drag me out. I follow him..clueless as ever! "Should I drop you home?" He asks. "No it's fine." "Well alright. Bye then!...