A Real Relationship Has...

A Real Relationship Has...

A Real Relationship,
Has Fights.
Has Trust.
Has Faith.
Has Tears.
Has Hurt.
Has Sweet Smiles.
Has Genuine Laughter.
Has Snorts Because of the Laughter.
Has Weird, Stupid, Unnecessary Arguments.
Has Patience.
Has Communication.
Its where the man
'n women wouldn't even think of looking at someone else,
Never keep anything from each other..
Love them More 'n More every day,
Get jealous 'n Through every argument still love each other.. ! :)

Memories Never Change...

Memories Never Change...

It may not be the same,
But some things never change.
I feel it 'n I trust it,
I still believe in forever
Because that's what my heart knows.

Memories are the dew drops on our petals
That re-open the buds that have closed.
Flowers wilt as seasons change,
Though they grow a little more with rain.

The sun will shine when in need,
'n left behind, a precious seed.. !

Trapped Within Our Souls... !

Haven’t you ever wanted to be able to capture the raw emotion you feel when you feel depressed, petrified, elated, or in love 'n have the complex ability to convey them smoothly with ink, lead, or paint onto a blank piece of paper acting as your canvas? To be able to touch the hearts of those who read the words or sees your artwork that describes what has been 'n is being transcribed within your very soul?

 In moments of deep solidarity, we are most aware of these feelings, which no words known to man can describe. Sometimes it tortures us, strongly gripping onto our regrets 'n mistakes that we much rather forget. Sometimes it causes tears to roll from our eyes, showing only a hint of the complexity of sadness that aches within. Sometimes it makes us feel the emotion that man has only describes as love, 'n we yearn to capture this emotion like a camera captures a picture.

'n we wish to share these fleeting moments with the world, hoping that they can truly understand how we feel; to meet the demons 'n angels that consumes our heart.  Unknowingly to us, the strangers to the friends that surround us feel similar raw emotions we do, trapped within their very souls, 'n also unable to convey the true extent of them to the world.

A Girl 'n a Boy crossing a bridge...

A Girl 'n a Boy crossing a bridge...

A Girl 'n a Boy crossing a bridge...
The boy was kind of scared,
So he asked Her : Baby hold my hand so that
You don't fall into the river.

Girl said : No, You hold my hand.
What's the difference?The boy asked.

Girl said : There's A Big Difference,
Like this...

"If I hold Your Hand
'n Something Happens to Me...
Chances are that I may Let Your hand Go.

But

If You hold My Hand,
I Know for Sure that
No Matter What happens,
You Will never Let my Hand Go. " :')