Friday, March 25, 2011

This isn't good or bad. It's just the way of things. Nothing stays the same.
Real Live Preacher, Weblog, January 03, 2004

so far that i go..
so far that i had walked..
untill there comes a day..
that i finally want to look back..
i'm finally drowning in my own confusion..
i'm can't breath in my own fears..
i'm haunted by my own obsession..
i'm fighting with my inner self..


One's first love is always perfect until one meets one's second love.

Elizabeth Aston, The Exploits & Adventures of Miss Alethea Darcy, 2005

this reminds me of things..

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