I cry about you like that these days. I love you, and I cry about you. Don’t feel bad, though. Anything is worth your love.
I cry about you like that these days. I love you, and I cry about you. Don’t feel bad, though. Anything is worth your love.
When I look at you
into your eyes, which are kissed
by the goddess Aphrodite herself
I cannot help but to feel at ease
Student magazines give people a chance to practice their writing, speak their mind and share their creative works. The cuts to student magazine subsidies that HYY is considering feel unfair when student magazines are such an important part in many students’ lives.
I recently started rewatching Glee for the first time since the show ended and have found that I love it just as much as I did back when it originally aired. Here’s my open love letter to this silly series about a bunch of misfits who like to sing about their feelings.
The holiday season has arrived once again, and while it usually is a joyous thing, for some of us it may be a hassle. In this article Robi will give you some advice on how to handle the holidays and the stress they may cause.
Freezing,
everything around us has been buried under the softness,
the delicateness of longing for endless summers
For the memories of light, warm touches under the Sun
The icy wind and low temperatures of winter may seem like they’re trying freeze you in your place. The cold air may even feel like it’s following you and attacking you whenever it can. But that’s probably just my imagination… or is it?
I have been staring at them ever since I moved here some time ago, and I still don't have them figured out. I stare at them from across the room, from around the corner, from underneath the chair they're sitting on and, my favourite, from secret hiding places.
Why, why, why out of all people was it you
Why was it you who pulled me out of the starless dark into the blinding sun