Heart on Fire

I'm falling in, I'm falling down
I wanna begin but I don't know how
To let you know, how i'm feeling
I'm high on hope, I'm winning

And I won't let you go, now you know
I've been crazy for you all this time
Kept it close, always hoping
With a heart on fire
A heart on fire
With a heart on fire
A heart on fire

Hand in hand, sparkling eyes
The days are bright and so are the nights
Cause when i'm with you, I'm grinning
Once I was through, but now i'm winning

No I won't let you go, now you know
I've been crazy for you all this time
I've kept it close, always hoping
With a heart on fire
A heart on fire
With a heart on fire
A heart on fire

Let me walk through life with you
Everybody dreams of having what we do
Like we're rolling thunder, you pull me out from under

No I won't let you go, now you know
I've been crazy for you all this time
I've kept it close, always hoping
With a heart on fire
A heart on fire
With a heart on fire
A heart on fire

Dearest reader,I just noticed I have more than a 1000 views! I really wanna thank y'all for reading my silly stories... Love x

Bitchess

Dearest reader,
As you might have noticed, I haven't been posting quite a while.. This has a reason...
No.
Wait.
It doesn't.
Let's just say it's school :)
Wednesday I'll have my first real test, and I'm pretty nervous.
It's math.. Never been really good at that... So please, wish me luck!
Bye xJill

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I WAS HERE.

Poems and stuffx

Dearest reader,
I kinda regret the post I placed last night. I know people are starting to get worried about me, but PLEASE don't worry!
I won't commit suicide or something hahaha
It's just that, sometimes, 
it feels good just to write how you feel,
and to let other people think
YES. I had/have that too.
So, yeah...

I wrote a poem, and I'm kinda satisfied about it. I think its sweet, but it's dutch, so I tried to translate it a bit.

Ik mis je                                            
ik mis je ogen                                           
ik mis het gevoel dat jij me geeft        
waarover ik zovaak heb gelogen        

ik mis je neus                           
ik mis je lach                         
ik mis je stralende gezicht
waar ik elke dag naar kijken mag

ik mis de kuiltjes
in je wangen
waar ik steeds 
naar blijf verlangen

ik mis je handen
ik mis je oren
ik mis je stem
die ik continu blijf horen

maar het ergste nog
mis ik jou als geheel
en ik mis je ook niet zo'n klein beetje,
maar best wel een beetje klein beetje toch wel veel..

Love, Me