Sunday, November 11, 2007

11nov2007 riddle life.

Sucks
i spent so much time designing my pics.
now i cant upload them.


tired.
sleep.
wake.

think.
hope.
what.
deep.
understand.

open open.
hard hard.


tired.

"The Rose"

Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you its only seed.

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long,
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong,
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose.



why dont u like it?
afraid to trigger off the emotions beneath ur frontier?
haha. coward.

tired.with a lump of mashed brain substance.


llwei~

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