Yeah I never really know what to write in these bits, but I'm turning 18 and going to Stratford in October to do a foundation degree in performance in media which involves filming or putting a production on in London, New York and Europe and I'm so amazingly excited.
I love drama (obviously)and have been having singing lessons for the past 2 years going on 3 and I love it. I couldn't live with out my singing.
I'm also a Orlando Bloom lover my one true girly obsession.
I stand upon the beach watching,
Waiting for you to sail back to me.
Waiting for you to tell me everything is alright.
In my mind I know there is the chance,
You never will return.
But in my stomach I feel this longing,
Do you feel it too?
That if I never see you, my heart may just break in two.
And it will all disappear on that wave flowing out.
With nothing but salt washing in.
I can't stand it, how much I miss you.
But wonder do you have the chance to miss me too.
But every dream I have of you
Ends the same way with me all alone.
All this longing builds to nothing,
As you don't return.
But are somewhere over the sea,
Where I will never find you.
Longing
Deep with in me,
Us 2 can always be.
Always and Forever and ever,
I could not tear my self away, never.
But you don't feel the same at all,
Setting me up for this painful fall.
And all I can say is: I hate you,
For making me believe I was the one you'd woo.
But it was all just smiles and lies.
Longing
I long to be in your arms again,
For you too kiss my head.
And whisper that you were here,
Always by my side to protect me.
Then you would cup my check,
And stroke it with your thumb.
Before kissing me gently but with all your love.
Then you pick me up and spin me,
Like we are the last two on earth.
We lie next to each other in the tall grass,
With my head on your chest listening to your heart.
The longing builds but is kept at bay,
For this one magic moment.