tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8475277717148857692024-03-13T12:57:22.574-07:00Ash's storiesAshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847527771714885769.post-67213473968998156742011-04-02T10:19:00.004-07:002011-04-02T10:32:17.590-07:00To YouMy love for you is endless<div>the pain reminds me you were real</div><div>when you left you took my heart with you</div><div>the day you left me, is imprinted in my heart</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>although you try to soothe me with your words</div><div>the pain won't go away</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Memories are all i have of you</div><div>maybe distance will be good for me</div><div>i feel your pain when you look me in the eyes</div><div>your smile gives everything away</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>your happiness is more important than my own</div><div>yes maybe i'm a martyr for love, but</div><div>my love you'll always be mine</div><div>even if you forget</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>remember my heart beats with yours</div><div>every breath you take i take with you</div><div>i feel your touch when you touch her</div><div>it hurts but at least i feel you</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>your kiss burns a hole in my heart</div><div>baby it's still soothing</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>My thoughts and dreams are surrounded by you</div><div>you invaded the empty space where my heart was</div><div>my love,you can stay as long as you want</div><div>just promise me you'll take care of my heart </div><div> </div><div> </div>Ashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847527771714885769.post-18565242879344809442011-04-02T10:19:00.001-07:002011-04-02T10:45:55.516-07:00Ashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847527771714885769.post-43241353811458071952011-04-02T10:05:00.000-07:002011-04-02T10:17:27.643-07:00Inner emotions<div style="text-align: center;">I want to be your lover not your friend</div><div style="text-align: center;">you"re at ease with yourself</div><div style="text-align: center;">you make the pain go away</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love the way you make me feel</div><div style="text-align: center;">I want you, i just have to be patient.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I wish it could be like the movies</div><div style="text-align: center;">me and you forever, two lovers heading into sunset</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The sun rises the sun sets</div><div style="text-align: center;">my feelings for you isn't going to end</div><div style="text-align: center;">age is just a number baby</div><div style="text-align: center;">don't be afraid i'll take your hand and lead you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">You're strong enough to be with me</div><div style="text-align: center;">the only problem is i'm emotionally unstable</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i'm glad you still want me</div>Ashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847527771714885769.post-954634410929381332010-11-07T06:00:00.000-08:002010-11-07T06:02:38.898-08:00<p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;line-height:115%">Healing is hard<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">The pain you caused can’t be healed with an apology</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">You hurt me for life and forgiveness isn’t easy</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">I can’t continue with a normal life</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">You don’t care you moved on hurting the next one</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Other men suffer for what you have caused!</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">I damn you for life and hope you get what you deserve</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Some try to heal me </p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Many fail</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Some don’t even try they don’t care</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">They say it’s your fault and not an excuse</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">For those who knew me know I’m capable of more</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">You limited my emotions and let my love die</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Trust no longer exist in my head</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">You took that away</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Many don’t know</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Many will never know</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">I will heal not now but one day</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">You will see, I can grow and be better</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">Judgement day is sooner than you think!</p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><o:p> </o:p></p>Ashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847527771714885769.post-42540882762457522082010-06-04T07:10:00.000-07:002010-06-04T07:11:00.559-07:00im still busy with the story so watch this spaceAshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847527771714885769.post-44440036648023760042010-06-04T07:05:00.000-07:002010-06-04T07:07:58.635-07:00Forbidden<p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Book', sans-serif; font-size: 19px; ">“Your fingertips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind. You sang me Spanish lullabies the sweetest sadness in your eyes clever trick, I never want to see you unhappy, I thought you want the same for me…”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">My mind is racing, images overwhelm me. Get out! Get out of my head! For heaven’s sake can’t you just let me be? Charles’s eyes searched up and down my body for an answer. “Well?” I asked “What do you want me to say Catharine?” “I want you to make it all better. I want my heart back.” Charles was upset, he replied “Catharine you know I love you, I always will but this isn’t going to work anymore.” I felt disgusted. A rush of rage raced through my body. I can’t do this anymore. I am weak my body is confused; I don’t know when to fight and when to give up. My emotions have overtaken my soul I am not who I used to be. I used to be strong, fearless. I had a mind to conquer the world and everything within it. But now I don’t have a reason to go on any more. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif""><o:p> By the way I am Catharine Wright; I’m a 17 year old sophomore at Denver High Colorado. My parents are both still married, I have a twin brother who is two minutes older than I am, and his name is Bobby. Bobby and I have a typical sibling relationship; he is the one I go to when things get rough. I also have three best friends, Sasha, Rene and Chelsea. Sasha is a long girl with long dark hair and a tanned skin. She has braced, but her beautiful eyes always steal the show. Rene has blonde hair, she has blue eyes and is very loving, and she has a personality as crazy as a goose’s. Chelsea is a year younger than the rest of the group, but she sure is the brightest. Chelsea has long brown hair, dark eyes and has an original style and sense of humour. They all are great friends one not greater than the other one but they are all equal in Catharine’s eyes.</o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">It all began in the year 2009, I was in grade ten. It was one of those great years in high school. The new school year was heading my way very fast. When dawn broke my eyes were already open, I lay thinking in my bed what the agenda was for the day. Suddenly my phone rang. “Hey, there Cat how are you?” “Hello..? Who am I speaking too?” “Oh sorry Cat it’s me Charles.” My heart went ballistic when I heard his voice. My crush is on the phone, and he wants to talk to me. Where did he get my phone number? Bobby! “Hello Charles, I’m fine thanks, what are doing today?” My voice almost hesitated. A moment of silence past, when I heard someone laughing in the background I became suspicious. “Nice going Charles you almost went out with a loser.” I was stunned. My mind went blank I didn’t know what to do. I hung the phone up and fell on my bed. What just happened? What did I do to deserve such an embarrassment? Was I just a joke to him and his friends? I thought it was my time to shine but my world came crushing down real hard! Why?<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif""><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">The sound of something in the house woke me. It wasn’t the dogs because both of them were sleeping on my bed. A smashing sound echoed threw out the dead cold hall. It wasn’t my imagination. I got up and threw my feet of the bed; I got up almost like a spring. The dark hall kind of scared me I didn’t know what to expect. I got into the kitchen and a brick laid on the floor. There was a note attached to it. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Kristen ITC"">I’m sorry about this afternoon; my friends dared me to phone you. I ask of you nothing but to accept my apology. I behaved rudely and unacceptable. I would really like to make it up to you. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"><span style="font-size:14.0pt; font-family:"Kristen ITC"">Love...Charles<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">I thought this was a dream so I pinched myself and it hurt. Dreams can’t wake you like this. I got a feeling someone was looking at me. I turn to face the window and Charles waved at me. He gestured something with his hands. I caught on and went out. It was chilly outside; the cold wind blew right through you. It felt like the polar bears were living next door or something. “Hey Cat” his voice soft and gentle. “Hey Charles, thanks for breaking my window.” I though a little bit of humour would break the ice. “Ha-ha, I will pay for that I swear, I didn’t want to break the window I was trying to aim for the mailbox.” He got a grin on his face and winked at me. I was trying not to get too caught up in this romance; I was scared he might hurt me. The pain I’ve had in my relationships with guys wasn’t quite something to be proud of. I’ve caused a lot of pain and it always back fires on me. A lot of memories from my past relationships replayed in my thoughts. All of them ended in disaster. I drifted away too quickly, I wondered if he would notice? He stared at me with those big dark blue eyes almost as blue as the water in the Atlantic Ocean. He had this funny expression on his face. I think he wanted me to answer something. “I’m sorry did you say something?” I felt the blood rushing into my cheeks, it got warm and I actually blushed. I felt clueless. He had a vast smile on his face. “Cat, do you always act like this when someone talks to you?” It took me a while to find an answer in my empty head. “No not really, I just have a lot of things on my mind when you’re around.” I felt really stupid, because I just had my foot in my mouth. “My dear Cat I don’t believe I have ever seen you like this are you okay?” “Yes, no I’m a little tired; you woke me with that brick message of yours.” “I’m sorry I shall leave you alone until dusk breaks.” My heart melted when he talked like he was in some kind of fairytale. “Fair well my lady I shall meet you at school tomorrow, send my regards to your mother and father.” “Goodbye, Charles I can’t wait to see you.” I said sarcastically. I went to bed and immediately closed my eyes. I really hoped that this wasn’t some kind of wicked dream.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">Dawn broke the birds woke me and I couldn’t wait to get up. I had a weird dream last night, I hope it was real. A weird sound came from my window; it was distracting; I walk towards it to see what was going on. So he kept his word? There he was in this black t shirt that fitted tight around his body, he wore skinny jeans and a pair of black en white sneakers. He is quite up to date with his fashion. “Morning how can I help you?”I was surprised he actually came. “Good morning dear I’m glad to see you didn’t forget what I told you?” he had this extremely handsome look on his face. His jaw had very detail and he had the most well shaped lips any teenage girl would dream of. His smile was big and bright he could stop traffic with just about every piece of his body.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">I could smell the scent of his aftershave it was very sharp but still inviting, it could attract many girls from miles a far. He carried a leather jacket in his right hand, one hand in his pocket as he walked towards his ’95 Mustang. Charles’s parents were rich they lived in the biggest house in the city. If you could describe a Greek god he would look like Charles. Charles had two best friends Taylor and Gerry. Taylor was a tall dark haired guy with dark brown eyes. Gerry was the opposite of them both he was your typical jock; he had blonde hair, baby blue eyes a smile that you could see a mile away.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">I finally got dressed I wore a pair of black skinny jeans and paired it up with a plain white skirt and flat knee high boots. It was cold in Denver when the winter came. Sometimes it even snowed. I grabbed an apple on my way out. He made small talk with my brother as he waited for my.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"">He grinned when he saw me coming; I think he had an entrance of me in his mind........</span><span lang="AF" style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Franklin Gothic Book","sans-serif"; mso-ansi-language:AF"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:36.0pt 127.6pt"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;font-family:"Edwardian Script ITC""><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Edwardian Script ITC""><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Edwardian Script ITC""><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Edwardian Script ITC""><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Ashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17192921547653551095noreply@blogger.com0