Date : Thursday, October 25, 2007 Time : 3:00 PM ever heard of the one wae express road which got demolished by a puny moth ? i did (: when my eyes close, i can feel my body shutting down. yet what brings about is not some rest, but fear dat makes one shudder. her pain, i feel. her desperation, i fear. her tears, i've forgotten. when one becomes rusty of the game. her exasperation of wad once melt the numbest heart, shall i throw in the towel ? i'm tired of playing with fire, perhaps the safe side is more favourable. the frailities of love can only be seen when one has lost all faith in it; yet tru her, i felt it.. when each puff close in the heart inked. wad difference does it make when the design is a dot or a line dat stretches around the heart don't think u noe. 来躺, 懂吗? heez Labels: dandelion
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