Roses are red & Violets are blue

Elegance.

i'm a fairy

when i was little 

i've always been fascinated by fairies 

when i grow up, i said, i'm going to be a fairy. 

Someone told me, 

that if i believed, 

i could fly and be a fairy 

I tried and i tried, 

but it never worked 

i was sad 

and i stopped trying. 

Today i woke up, 

finding out, 

i'm a fairy 

Written by Kevser Marasligil

Last goodbye

Behind the seams.

I've always been fascinated by fairytales. I've once been told that behind the mirror, there's a room. So, I went to the mirror. I didn't see anything. I just saw my room, but in the opposite way. I had to believe in it. So I tried again. I saw a girl. With long black curls and brown eyes. She looked just like me! Except, she wore something else, and she was in a different room. She did everything the exact way I did. She smiled. I wanted to be in her room now. But if i wanted to be in that room, I had to put my hand against the hand of the girl. Then, we changed both worlds. I said goodbye to her and I decided to have a look in her room. There, I found a book. Weird. That book was covered under dust. So, this book had to be ages old! I opened it and I saw a little man, looking like a rabbit. He was talking to me, but I didn't understand him. So I turned the page. I saw my room.. and.. oh my god! I was in that book. My whole life was in that book. Every time I turned the page, I saw different things, different people. Everything changed, except I stayed the same. 

It became late, so  I wanted to go back to my place. I went to the mirror, but I could only see myself. No, not the girl i saw the other time. Then, I believed so hard, that the girl poofed in the mirror. Before I knew , I was in my bed, and realised it was just a dream. 

Love, Kevser.

Il pleut ,c'est malheureux il pleut

Depuis ce matin, Il veut s'emparer de mon etre 

sans paraitre malhonnete.

Il pleut dans ces gouttes de pluie

mes doutes s'enfuient je ne m'ennuie plus

Il pleut mais ce n'est pas la pluie

qui occupe mes nuits

Il pleut c'est malheureux il pleut

depuis ce matin

Il veut faire de moi une reine

est-ce que j'en vaux la peine?

 Il pleut dans ces gouttes de pluie

mes doutes s'enfuient je ne m'ennuie plus

Il pleut mais ce n'est pas la pluie

qui occupe mes nuits

il pleut- Emilie Simon

Invincible.

Hey new me, goodbye old me.

Pink is the new black.

They say: When you walk the streets alone, always look behind you.

But the thing is, you can't look behind you, unless you have eyes

on the back of your head.

Because when you turn your head, it isn't behind you anymore

but, in front of you.

- Kevser M.

Pretty Odd.

What do you do

when you 

fell in love with 

someone

you've never

seen in 

your life 

before?

HOT MESS!

Me & Melissa

We're singing this song
all along.

Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you
And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo
cause you can shake it shake it shake it
Yeah you know what to do
You're a hot mess
I'm loving it, hell yes

Hot mess- Cobra Starship

Fashion meal.

20:59 

22 januari 2010

Location: at my place

Hi,  

damn, i've waited so long 
for today to come.

Finally friday! 

What did i wear today? 

black pants with fake beige Uggs,

Pink T-shirt, Dark bleu scarf,

diamond earrings, 
Black coat and dark purple,

oversized bag.

it's been a long day today, 
and i was very fashionable tired! 

i'm not into writing a lot today.


Fashion meal :


I eat fashion for breakfast.
At 12o'clock i ate Gucci
And for dinner I had a Louis.
You?

Love,

Kevser.

♫ Mika- rain ♫