Welcome to Obscured Reflections, my personal domain. I'm Kristine, 27 years old, graphic design student, animal lover, Smashing Pumpkins & X-Files fan. 
I can say that I’m feeling much better. Thanks to my friends who have been constantly trying their best to cheer me up. They make me smile and laugh and it takes my mind off of all the stuff going on right now. I don’t know what I would do without them! And thanks to those of you that replied to my previous blog. Nice words always help me 
All I gave to you is lost
And all you took from me is lost
Black wings carry me so high
Up to meet you in the sky
I’m disconnected by your smile
Disconnect a million miles
February 4, 2010
Turns left, looks right
February 1, 2010
I’ll never let you go; if you promise not to fade away
Even though I’m feeling a little better, I still have one question:
When will it all END ??
January 30, 2010
Nick Cave <3
Get down, get down, little Henry Lee
And stay all night with me
You won’t find a girl in this damn world
That will compare with me
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la, la la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
I can’t get down and I won’t get down
And stay all night with thee
For the girl I have in that merry green land
I love far better than thee
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la, la la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
She leaned herself against a fence
Just for a kiss or two
And with a little pen-knife held in her hand
She plugged him through and through
And the wind did roar and the wind did moan
La la la la la, la la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
Come take him by his lily-white hands
Come take him by his feet
And throw him in this deep deep well
Which is more than one hundred feet
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la, la la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee
Till the flesh drops from your bones
For the girl you have in that merry green land
Can wait forever for you to come home
And the wind did howl and the wind did moan
La la la la la, la la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
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