I'm not really good at writing...The reason behind every piece are the feelings that i refuse to tell anyone...I don't speak of the things inside me...though there are times that i feel like bursting..I cant think of a way to forget my fear being misundestood.. All I can say is that " i will continue falling in love with words, and maybe with the wrong person..I dont care how much of what I own will be taken away..How many sacrifices I have to make.. as Long as i think I deserve to be loved by the person I want to be with..I know that It sounds so selfish...But I only have one life..And love is a rare feeling we should admit..Its everywhere but sadly its unseen...yet that makes everything thing perfect..You'll be able to feel it all both pain and joy...Perfect means for me that there is no right or wrong decisions because love is love that's all... |
Memories...
Simply means the power of retaining and recalling...
1.Compare and contrast the progressive development...
Cave- Menhir-Dolmen-Cromlech -Ziggurat-Pyramid...
And i always forget..
that i have my own course to take...
I take a deep breath........
i liked this person before...
Havent got to the point that i got tired of...
but if you are to choose...
The most desirable things |
The tears show the love I had offer.. |