by Akasha Dec 18, 2006
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Life, society /
other
Look anybody. Do you see what I'm holding? Can you look deep inside me and tell me what you see? Tell me why I'm here holding this. But I know, deep inside I feel it. This small thing is my judgment. My ticket in or out. My next action, the next second, will decide. It meets my lips and with a deep, tense breath, they fell in love. Every day, every second my lips yearn for him. Pulling my heart onto a different path. Within minutes, my entire body is relaxed and happy. This wonderful man has kidnapped my mind from the constant stress, chaos, and depression. I was in. My world will grow. My happiness will grow... |