Wednesday, June 11, 2008


After the longest time,
the maiden's shoulders shook.

With it the cold winds blew,
and crystals slipped from her eyes.

An undefined light surrounded her being,
one of eerie gloom it exudes.

She couldn't hide her pain any longer,
she had a cold heart as it was.

Yet, even ice melts...


She always sees my flaws,

she only sees my flaws.

And to think that I had hoped,

when I already knew the ending.

Friday, June 06, 2008

Dreamy Idealist..hmmm?

My personality type: the dreamy idealist

-Seems to be quite true for the most part. Click the button to read what it says, and see if you agree with me. You can also take the test yourself! ~.~