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spin this cobweb fantasy. ♥

And words yet to be spoken
Will fall upon the page
Spelling out true vehement
Of where I am
About my entire life that I need to say.

forge a pretence. ♥

Hating me won't make you pretty.

EMILY TAN.
17th December
saggitaurus.
ex-atsite.

an unsocial reclusive life. ♥

The Masquerade
Look behind those eyes.
We’re all living in disguise.
Cowardly, we hide.
Afraid to be hurt by lies.
Pursue for Happiness we take part,
Of this unpredictable charade.
We dance through the hall.
Watch us prance.
Watch us twirl.
What a glorious play for all.
Where we’re still just strangers at heart.

Plugboard. ♥


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historical moments. ♥

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bittersweet symphony. ♥

I woke you up before
you had the chance to dream.
You almost missed the dance
but never skipped a beat.
I'll be here forever
Don't give up,
I won't give up on you.
I've been loyal without
having something to prove.
I'm not a killer,
I'm just killing your doubts
Even if you leave to
and you look for something better
soon you'll see
that you're addicted to me.

altruistic love. ♥

Lovedrops♥
x x x x
Sunday, 2 August 2009
♥ 4:21:00 am

how does one mend a broken ♥?


I knew what this was.It was bereavement.It was losing something precious.It was losing a part of myself I'd longed to know.I hadn't gone through the bereavement process like I should have done when I first found out.I'd simply stayed in shock,maybe in denial,pretended it wasn't happening.Pretended I could hide from it.As a result,I was nowhere near acceptance,the part of the process where you assimilate the knowledge and move on with you life.I was somewhere along that process of loss and grief.I knew that.Intellectually I knew that.Emotionally was something else completely.Emotionally a simple look would ignite enough pain to knock me out.



I love you.Not maybe,not tomorrow,not someday;Right now,at this very moment,I’ve realized something.I need you,I trust you,I admire you.I want you.And you can be wrong most of the time and we can fight and be mad at each other,but nothing,nothing in this world…can change the fact that I love you.

- ©wepromised.