• Daniela commented on the post, romantic 8 years ago

    I have a pretty hollywood perception of romantic. I think romance and I immediately think of red roses and running through airports but I’m not gonna lie, if the bitch is leaving I’m not risking getting put on the no-fly list for her sake.

  • Daniela commented on the post, convinced 8 years ago

    I am convinced that getting back into writing is the wisest thing for me to do; no more long hours staring at my computer screen hoping for entertainment in the form of internet cats or videos. I could re-enter the kingdom to which I have the keys.

  • Daniela commented on the post, station 8 years, 4 months ago

    I drove down to the train station. I had no bags, no luggage, no destination. I sat for a while, staring at the people around me. Lovers kissing passionately for the last time in who knows how long, parents hugging children, and me, jumping on the tracks.

  • Daniela commented on the post, rise 8 years, 4 months ago

    Rise to fame: Expression, meaning to achieve your dreams and be recognized largely for it, not recording a shit song and becoming infamous for it. Looking at you, Rebecca Black.

  • Daniela commented on the post, forgetting 8 years, 4 months ago

    Forgetting is a blessing,
    Forgetting is a curse,
    It really could be any,
    But mostly, it’s the worst.

  • Daniela commented on the post, forgetting 8 years, 4 months ago

    I keep forgetting beautiful things about my past; whether it be about my recent past, or my childhood. What is most tragic is that I’m forgetting past love. Can I remember the feel of her lips on mine? No, I’m slowly forgetting, remembering only the ensuing heartache.

  • Daniela commented on the post, painted 8 years, 4 months ago

    The man’s face was painted in a manner reminiscent of a clown, but not one of children’s parties. One of nightmares. He stared through my window in the middle of the night and I shuddered to think his would be the last face I see.