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rely on me.
I'm Yours.

Your photo here.

Celery Sunshine :D

strike out.

I want you
:D

hearts talking.



alternative exits.

:D
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:D

my days, not yours.

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Saturday, December 4, 2010

And so I have taken a small small step.
Things shouldn't be forced to happen, and as people always say:
Let Nature takes its course.

Things might just fall into place the less we try to interfere with the 'course of nature'.
One thing leads to another right?

Perhaps when we allow things to happen just as it was meant to be, the world will seem a better, nicer place to live in. But this is just an optimistic assumption that our lives were already written in black and white and that everything was in a way 'meant to be'. Of course, nothing is ever as simple as the way I think them to be.

Started off as sweet as can be,
Till the very end.
Reflections,
Are what we used to see,
Neither could bear to leave.
Gone now is the pain
Etched are the memories
Rest assured they remain.
Safe as they can be.

:)


♥ 12:26 PM