CLOUD 9 ONCE AGAIN!!!!, ONLY THIS TIME TO STAY

Jun 10, 2004 03:37

Have recently mentioned that I am a happy bnkie? I am super stellar happy. I am a girlfriend again. I feel dutified; for in a relationship, I feel the particular need to be the best girlfriend in the entire universe.
This entails doing anything and everything in my power to make my b/f happy, and to make him feel as though he is the best person in the entire universe. And I shall do so; as it is my great pleasure. I would do just about anything for him. I have never been called a bad girlfriend. As a matter of fact, it has been said that I am the best thing that has ever happened to all of my exes. I really like phoenix. He is almost perfect. I hope that we are together for a very long time. As a matter of fact, I know that we will be, because I won't let him go. He is just tooo perfect. ( yes phoenix, I just made you blush, and I can see it. :P :) evil lol! ) I love spending time with him, and he makes every second special. I know that my mom said to be careful about falling, but I am a lost cause, because I am already falling fast. Destiny is like one of the sirens off the coast of ithica, and I just got drawn in by its song. Well, what the hell, it can just keep singing, because I don't want to go back to reality. I am now in a new surreal world where the cloud persons form freely and speak to me, and the fates are smiling at me profusly. What I did to deserve this I have no clue, and I am not sure whose ass I am going to have to really kiss royally. lol just kidding. Now I view myself in the greek world, as the goddess Aphrodite, the goddes of love, and my phoenix as the god Apollo, the god of music. Together a cosmic confluence that is as beautiful as a winter's meteor shower, and a fireworks display on the fourth of july.
So perfect, it is intoxicating, and not enough can be obtained. Just a question before I call it a night: Has heaven's gate opened ,just a peek for me to see? Is this all a dream? If so, may I never wake. For I have found mr. right.
Love to all, hugs to most, and kisses to my phoenix, for without you, all the world is a decaying shithole deserving of my loathing and tearing away my sanity.
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