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November 9, 2009 @ 05:52 AM

Seven Pounds

The heart knows no hiatus. It grows in silence. It is unaware of succession. It doesn't question. It helplessly beats for reasons unknown to the bearer, or it may be devoid of reason at all. Hence is associated with insanity, madness, blindness, folly. But something so beautiful and transcendental would definitely not be a product of stupidity. It is there. It exists. It is felt. It tries hard not to deceive its bearer. Resistance and denial only make a moron out of its bearer. It doesn't suggest profoundness. Happiness ought to be simple. Otherwise, only a few could afford understanding the meaning of joy.

Posted by altervita

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November 9, 2009 @ 12:58 AM

... You Are What I Couldn't Find ...

“You don’t move on from the pain. You get used to it.”

And so I realize that giving everything to you and always be there for you was not enough.

I could just walk away from all the lies and troubles caused, but I didn't. Because I strongly feel that saving our drowning relationship and giving us a second chance would be worth it.

I am willing to risk it all because I want you.

I want you so bad.

And I love you.

{ music } DREAMS by The Cranberries
{ show } Gossip Girl Season 2
{ mood } still inlove

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