this is it.
it starts now.
it starts now.
26.8.08
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16.8.08
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[this is what love should be like] one more night one more day one more smile on your face |
9.8.08
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Bubbly and open to love. So yesterday. Gone are the days when she was carefree, and willing to trust. When she left her heart out in the open, vulnerable. This time, she chooses to shut the world out, and only let those who she trusts won't hurt her anymore in. She'll learn to let go of the sadness and hatred that she held in her heart, the past that she is unable to let go of, the past that haunts her. Her loving and trusting nature slowly dimishes as it is being replaced with suspicion and doubt. People fault her for being needy of reassurance, little do they know, it's what they did and said to her that made her the broken person she is today. But as much as she wants to blame others for the pitiful state she's in, she knows that she herself is partially to blame for being unable to let go. |
