Sunday, March 17, 2013
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Love is giving half of yourself to another, and filling the space with the half of that person.
Love is responsibility from the heart, caring not because you have to, but because you want to so much it becomes a need.
Love is like a wind up clock, it needs winding to keep ticking through the time.
Love is like spring. There was soil, and there was a seed. Before you know it, there was a bed of flowers, a sea of colors.
You cannot change the world alone, but you can become the world of someone you love. A peaceful, bright and safe world. Sometimes it rains, sometimes storm breaks, but it always clears.
His words were soft and sweet in their uncertainty and apologies in the uncertainty. He was so far away, but his voice wasn't. It wrapped me in the safest, warmest embrace and I fell asleep, remembering his smile in my mind's eye.
Love is responsibility from the heart, caring not because you have to, but because you want to so much it becomes a need.
Love is like a wind up clock, it needs winding to keep ticking through the time.
Love is like spring. There was soil, and there was a seed. Before you know it, there was a bed of flowers, a sea of colors.
You cannot change the world alone, but you can become the world of someone you love. A peaceful, bright and safe world. Sometimes it rains, sometimes storm breaks, but it always clears.
His words were soft and sweet in their uncertainty and apologies in the uncertainty. He was so far away, but his voice wasn't. It wrapped me in the safest, warmest embrace and I fell asleep, remembering his smile in my mind's eye.
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Friday, March 8, 2013
To fall asleep listening to his slow breaths, and wake up to his lips on my forehead.
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Thursday, March 7, 2013
想你了。
想念听着你呼吸入睡的那段时间。小小的争执,一点点挣扎,很多很多快乐。
一个人的房里,很多争执,很多挣扎,快乐很苦涩。
对错根本不重要,不需要证明,只想我一直在,你也一直在。
不知道怎么走下去,太多对错,太多争吵,太多在乎,太多伤害,不知道能不能走到最后,只知道如果不是你,我根本不想走,一步都不想。
小心翼翼不提以后,因为不安,却没有能力改变,所以好好地过完这一分这一秒。不是不爱啊,怎么会不爱。
怎么会不爱。
想念听着你呼吸入睡的那段时间。小小的争执,一点点挣扎,很多很多快乐。
一个人的房里,很多争执,很多挣扎,快乐很苦涩。
对错根本不重要,不需要证明,只想我一直在,你也一直在。
不知道怎么走下去,太多对错,太多争吵,太多在乎,太多伤害,不知道能不能走到最后,只知道如果不是你,我根本不想走,一步都不想。
小心翼翼不提以后,因为不安,却没有能力改变,所以好好地过完这一分这一秒。不是不爱啊,怎么会不爱。
怎么会不爱。
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