The Unknown

by Lor   Apr 26, 2007


I guess nobody ever really does mean to fall in love. but it happens, and love brands itself on your brain. it's like a new street appearing overnight in the city you've lived in your whole life. the street is one way -- you can't turn around and get off it -- and it curves up ahead so that you can only see far enough to know that you're heading into the unknown.

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