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Monday, July 13, 2009
She held her hand out, in hope that he would reciprocate. But instead, he walked away into the far distant horizon, leaving her alone and wondering what went wrong? It was pain and double, joy and fear. The smell of his hair, the texture of his skin, the softness of his words and the perfection in his entity.
But he was not perfect, not to himself, to his ideal state of existence. For he loved unlike the way she knew, thought unlike the way she understood. She longs to quote his pain, the pain he has yet learn to accept. She yearns for him to reveal, all the things he's kept a dark secret for eternity.
He would be what he is to her, different from his actual being. A made-belief inhabiting her soul, kept alive by her refusal for acceptance. Yet all he ever wanted, was a life away from here.
snowflakes fell @ 18:53
Thursday, July 09, 2009
snowflakes fell @ 01:07
Friday, June 26, 2009
I wonder what would it be like if only my life was a little bit different, that things would turn out a little bit different. If I was a little bit different. Then maybe, just maybe, I won't be where I am now.
If only everything had gone according to plan, then I might already be the happiest person on earth. But then again, maybe some things are just not meant to be...
snowflakes fell @ 12:40
Monday, June 22, 2009
snowflakes fell @ 00:24
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Maybe it was easier said than done, but if forgetting was just a "delete" button away, then i will never have to cry over you. Yet just as I fail to understand everything, you seem to comprehend nothing. Is it true that hearts follow when you leave? Then what if no one cared about your departure?
snowflakes fell @ 01:04
Friday, June 05, 2009
When it was all too clear that they fade without anyone's slightest hint of knowledge.
A wallflower.
Never had been and never to be heard.
snowflakes fell @ 02:19
Thursday, May 28, 2009
snowflakes fell @ 15:48