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Thursday, May 01, 2008

at that moment
all hope is weak
and small.
music and beauty
are salt in my sadness;
a white void rips through my ice
who could have said
that the angel of happiness
was so sad?
or known desire
would melt this
vast winter night
into a flood of darkness
now everything is under snow
a blank page our footprints write on
you were never mine
but always yours.

ok this doesnt even make sense to me why i am writing it..
but its jus a mixture of wat i want to say and wat i quoted from various authors
credits to all this wonderful authors...(:



YYY
love me for whu i am. not whu im not.
16:18