Saturday, September 3, 2011

Theres this sense of awe that happens

And I'm happy. That's where my heart is, and, it doesn't accompany any ody else's, because it's unique, and no one can create it, because it's mine. And it will be fulfilled, and I'll be happy. But not for a while. So, I wait, and prepare, for it. Better than love

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