I realise i have yet to see so much and feel so much. As much as i want to, i am stuck in this small cubicle of mine.. How much more can i take when i can't even handle the thoughts i am having, the perceptions i have cultivated? No man think alike. Who would one truly understand another when you are still you?
Saturday, January 29, 2005
Love is worthless
Love is meaningless
Tell me, how much it is worth?
And how much it means to you to give it all up?
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