I was grinning widely, thinking about our banter earlier on the way home. It feels almost surreal, having a bad day then having a good day almost instantly. Well, that's Paul McCartney, the only man that makes my heart flutter all the time. He always makes my day better, by the way he smiles, the way he speaks, the way he teases me, the way he complains about his life... I chuckled all the time. Those huge hazel eyes were swirls of galaxies that makes me fly. Fly... with no hesitation. Fly... like a blackbird finding peace. Fly... where I feel alive for once. I realized that everything that had happened a week ago was fate. I'm glad that I was fired, even though I will miss Lucille. I'm glad that I found a job at the textile factory,
Thank you Ralph for that introduction – I must say that you are looking a great deal better tonight than when I last saw you after Polly’s 21st in the morning at our home. That was not a pretty sight.
. On the off chance that I could meet any popular performer it would be the amazing Paul McCartney. McCartney is a great singer, songwriter, musician, and composer. He was also a member of the renowned band called The Beatles, including John Lennon, George Harrison, and Ringo Star. During his career with The Beatles, they recorded twenty-four studio albums and received countless gold and platinum records. In McCartney's solo career, he also had twenty-four studio albums. Paul McCartney is a massive role model to me for various reasons and it would be an honor to meet such a noble individual.
The narrative voices in songs and literature express a male characters enthusiastic responses towards female characters. “Michelle” is a song by Sir Paul McCartney which was sung at the white house to the Obama family. The song expresses a man who is unwilling to express his feelings towards her as she is supposedly a native French speaker. Romeo and Juliet lines 44-53 are an excerpt of a play written by William Shakespeare. In lines 44-53 Romeo expresses how beautiful Juliet is when he first lays eyes on her. Considering what is said in these sources we can see how a male responds to seeing a woman he is attracted to which motivates him to convey his affection verbally and allows him to reveal his inner emotions. In the song “Michelle”
All of our dates and all of our adventures were fun, but they didn’t add up to the enjoyment I had of just being in his presence. When I saw him, I smiled. When I thought of him, I smiled. When I texted him, I smiled. My mom teased me for always smiling at my phone. Seeing him and being with him, no matter what we did, made my day a billion times better. That was when I knew I was in
"Not again," he moaned. Even though a cold draft swirled around the room that he shared with his infant sister, he was in a sweat. He waited for his heart to stop racing, and threw the threadbare quilt that served as his bead spread off of his legs. Standing up, he combed his fingers through his dark hair, doing the best he could to tame the messy tangle that had evolved from his fitful tossing and turning.
The next morning, I wake up excited. I jump out of bed, and into the bathroom, where I fill up the tub without any spills. I bathe and brush my teeth before entering the kitchen.
We were so close. I could hear our breath. My heart raced faster and faster. I could smell his fresh fragrance.
It had been love at first sight, the day I met Tom. That stormy night
I was never alone when we were apart, because just as you were on my mind, I was on yours. It wasn't until now that I have realized how special it was to hear your voice even if it was just once a day, let alone several times a day.
... there. You helped me through therapy and you were there for my first steps. I have been through war, but somehow you are 10 times stouter than I am. Every day when I was in the hospital, you always made my darkest of days brighter.”
out of bed. I stood up and waddled to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror I
...recious thing in our lives. Neither one of us could have imagined anything more spectacular. I am almost positive our hearts grew a little bigger that day.
The butterflies(yes, I still get butterflies) in my stomach erupt at the sigh of her magnificent features. Her smokey eye shadow. The cat tails that her eyeliner created. My insides and cheeks warm as our eyes meet; brown to green. Her oversized Christmas sweater hangs loosely on her shoulders, by passing the palms of her hands and almost touching her navy fingertips; and, for some reason, I find myself reaching for her infinitely smaller hands.
I wanted to be single for some time until I found my perfect match. I wanted to be certain, as I could not bear anther disappointment. While doing research, I suddenly came across an image of him and my heart skipped a beat. His shady black and soft mellow skin made me grow an intense attraction for him. I had him engraved in my head and was intrigued to know everything about him. So I began asking my friends questions about him such as: Is he fast? Is he big? Will he let me talk to friends? Can I easily push his buttons? Will he break down on me? But of course, they weren’t able to answer all my questions. But as intrigued as I now was, I decided go on the hunt for him.
...yed the night there in his arms. I felt so safe and so normal for the very first time in a long time. I loved the connection Timothy and I had and I wouldn’t give it up for anything.