Monday, March 30, 2009

A Reason Why You Love her
the way her tears make you want to change the
world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore. Yet
regardless if you love her, hate her, wish she
would die or know that you would die without her,
it matters not. Because once in your life, whatever
she was to the world she becomes everything to
you. When you look into her eyes, traveling to the
depths of her soul and you say a million things
without a trace of a sound, you know that your
own life is inevitably consumed with the rhythmic
beatings of her heart. You love her for a million
reasons. No words would do it justice. It is a thing
not of the mind but of the heart. A feeling. Only felt.

It is by chance you met her, by choice you
became friends, by fate you became soul mates...

Sunday, March 29, 2009


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