Monday, September 22, 2008

Try...

Love is a terrible thing to hold. No one owns it; no one controls it. Yet everyone seems to desire it. It's not all it's cracked up to be.

It would be better not to feel at all than feel your heart bleeding. Wise words. Everytime i care for someone, I get burned. I'm starting not to care already. If not for what words from sponge I'll be in the middle of a nervous breakdown. He's the one person who I know will never hurt me, no matter what. Yes; I'll gladly push everyone else away. For I know what's left can never hurt me.

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