I don't want my Oasis journal to be some emo podium. Haha. But, really, things happened with Mitch and Lass today that really set my skin afire. So Lass told me she was going to make my life miserable if I didn't take down that fucking LJ that I wrote.

if only...

if only...

if only i dreamt in black and white...

if only i saw his pretty smile and mussed hair...

if only his laugh made me smile....

if only i fit perfectly in his arms...

if only i felt a shot of warmth when he holds my hand....

if only his eyes made me melt...

if only...

if only...

if only i thought pretty pink thoughts...