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HOW ARE YOU GUYS SO FAST AT ART I'm still working on my cherry bell magic mountain art and I'm barely on the sketch :((
Suzu has a boyfriend I never draw
Remembering Matsuki Miyu
We will always remember our time with Matsuki. She will be with us for as long as we live. We hope that it will be the same for you.
- Sakurai Takahiro and Suzumura Kenichi on the final episode of Cherry Bell. (picture credit: animate online)
Tinggalkan Cherrybell, Cheryl Coba Peruntungan Karir Di Jepang
Tinggalkan Cherrybell, Cheryl Coba Peruntungan Karir Di Jepang
Pasca hengakngnya enam personil Cherrybelle, kini grup musik yang diagwangi oleh para perempuan cantik tersebut kini hanya memiliki tiga personel. Lantas, bagaimanakan nasib karir mereka setelah tidak lagi berada dalam naungan Cherrybelle? Salah satunya, Cherly. Sang leader girlband ini lantas tak berhenti mengembangkan bakatnya di dunia tarik suara. Cheryl mengubah penampilannya demi kontes…
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What is in my heart?
People look at me turning their sneers on his memory, shadow my love with the fact that he tore into my heart, left me bloody. They believe that since i have fallen, that I am alone now that I can not handle the fact he still stands.
Must I bring him to his knees to make myself move on? To make myself feel better I must witness his pain and encourage all to turn away from him?
I look around my home, i feel the soft fur on Sweetybell and I wonder, why do they hate him so much when I do not? Yes, he tore my heart in two and scattered the pieces into the wind. Yes, he has become cruel and a stranger, but I do not hate him, why do you? Why must he hurt so I can feel better?
I sit here alone, not sad, not happy but just alive. I sit here and know that I do not hate him, that he made a mistake and that my arms are open wide for that embrace torn from me so suddenly.