Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
our games of make believe are at an end
Past all thought of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought, and let the dream
descend . . .
What raging fire shall flood the soul?
What rich desire unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction lies before us?
Past the point of no return,
the final threshold -
what warm, unspoken secrets will we learn?
Beyond the point of no return . . .
~~
Teh Phantom, I mean Gerard's voice makes me happy for some reason.
I've been listening to a lot of music from Phantom of the Opera lately, as well as randomly bursting into song. Damnit, I'm turning into my friend Tiffany, who always bursts into song, its not like me at all.
I need to get proper voice lessons, I may take a class sometime.
I still feel like s**t, just trying to keep myself occupied. I'm a silly girl, with silly feelings and hopes of romance. I'm in love with romance, in a way its ironic...I guess I only see the irony. D:
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Stupid-no-Jutsu : The art of being stupid.
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