Iv'e heard that the eyes are the windows to the soul. And the soul lives in the heart.
And when the heart stop beating ,your dead. And the spirit that lives inside ones soul is gone from the presence of the living forever.
  Dont abuse it
Don't burn it
Don't sell it
Don't give it away
Protect the heart,
live by it,
listen to it ,
share it.
We only have 1 and when it stops everything else stops with it.....

Beauty is only skin deep...
Being Ugly that's to the bone.....

Ones good looks mean nothing if they're not beautiful inside..


If a person has beauty from within they are beautiful all over...

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.....

Can this be true I lost my love
for you.
How come I don't  feel
the adrenaline run down my spine
when your hand touches mine.
        Could it be that you no longer
have power over me? When your next to me ,I always become nervous , I felt my knees get weak.
But not this time!!
Nothing magical , No sparks ,No fireworks popping up around my heart.
     When did this happen ? Where
did my love for you go? Who said
I was ready to end my infatuational love with you. Could it be that
time has healed the wound in my
heart that you instilled in me?
       Why should I love
someone who doesn't care about
the effects you posses on me!!!!As long as your happy who cares what I'm  going through......
    Thank God Now I can care less about
you to....

I know I can't be there and here. But you can be there and here , in my thoughts and in my heart,every day....

Every word spoken ,every word heard. Doesn't do anything when I'm pushed past no return. A blanket of anger covers my eyes , fury is my blood as it boils inside.
      My ears my nose are hot to the touch ,my arms and fist feels like steele as my veins feeds off them for strength.
       At this point my body wants to explode ,as my heart beats fast and my blood heats up. When I'm pushed way past the point of no return. The world is my cutting board, and my tongue is the sword.