Ugly Truths

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish the source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies on illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering of tarnishing.


But then again,


There's this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still linger, and your whispers softly echo. It's the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me.








Love Always,
Natasha A. Juan

From The Outskirts To China Town

Here are some photos I took last Monday.

This took place in Benuk Longhouse and Kuching's Chinatown.

I had a blast taking these photos at the Longhouse and Chinatown.

Oh, and two photos which you see me in it was by Nick and Oleng.

I hope you guys enjoyed it.

Thank you for viewing.


Love always,
Natasha A. Juan

Miss Love

I miss cuddling and holding hands with you before we hit dreamland.

I miss waking up in the morn and finding that firm grip never loosens even as we sleep.

I miss how you smile every time I caught you stealing a glance at me.

I miss how you tickle me just to get me to shower in the morning.

I miss the face when I'm halfway telling you a story and you just know that I'm going to start saying something ridiculous.

I miss how you and I laugh after I mentioned what the ridiculous something was.

I miss headbanging with you to Pantera.

I miss singing to Julie London with you.

I miss slow dancing with you, to the sound of only; our beating hearts.

I miss sharing thoughts with you.

I miss rubbing my feet against yours.

I miss rubbing my nose against yours.

I miss you even when you are right by my side.

I miss you even more when you're not.

All my loving, I'll give it all too you.

Your name is emblemed in my heart, engraved in my mind and runs free with my soul.

To my dearest lover, soul mate and confidante,

I love you, with all my heart.

On an unrelated note, I feel like starting a Mariachi band. Don't ask me why. I don't know. I just always wanted to. Anyone interested?



Have a nice day troopers.

Love always,

Natasha A. Juan

Saturday

It's been awhile.

Here's a song for you...





Lot's of love,
Natasha A. Juan

9 Months

This is you and I painting the bedroom.

"We are the Power Painters, It's Morphin Time."

It has been 9 months of loving you and I ain't gonna stop.

Thank You, for loving me,

Silly 'ol me.




Loving you always,
Natasha A. Juan