Creative Writer Meets The World

Your Birthdate: February 15 You take life as it is, and you find happiness in a variety of things. You tend to be close to family and friends. But it's hard to get into your inner circle. Making the little things wonderful is important to you, and you probably have an inviting home. You seek harmony with others, but occasionally you have a very stubborn streak. Your strength: Your intense optimism Your weakness: You shy away from exploring your talents Your power color: Jade Your power symbol: Flower Your power month: June

This is a cool one :) You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.

And the tide turned from one moment to the next, Life was changing so fast and so new, Two of her old friends were no longer in her life, One made her sad the other did not affect her as much, One was one of her dearest guy friends that meant Everything to her that she would have done anything for, Someone that she felt she could talk about anything Or nothing at all, About dreams, life, happiness, and all the betweens, But then he and the other decided to hate Who I decided to marry and not tell me And hide what they were thinking and feeling, And so the tide turned. And the tide turns from innocence to life of pain and hurt, The moments of wanting to give anything And the talking of anything or nothing was gone And the heartache was living deep in her heart And the moments that she normally would share A happy holiday wish or a hope or dream Did not exist anymore, There would be no more phone calls on holidays Or well wishes and hoping that every year would be better Than it was befo