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Saturday, October 25, 2008

Untitled journey.

Every story holds a climax, i'm puzzled where and when this relationship of mine holds a climax scene? Or rather a twist, a good one preferably. It vibrates and triggers at times but still it works wonder when both fought, turned back and tucked into each other's arms eventually. Flashing those days back, my simple life with you will always be filled with a painted sky. I could be harsh and mean and paranoid to you at times, but guilt does fall in me still, what's more when the one just came and wrapped me from behind. I know,and i'm certain i can only sail my boat with you around. Your verses that night was pinned in my heart, up till now you never fail to ask if i miss or love you or even sweet silly questions and im always a pretender by giving a straight no. If graffiti was ever allowed along spore streets, i will screw the walls up with a big yes and nods. Cuz i wana be drowned and greedy over your affection. Endeavour as time passes hopefully.

-la dolce vita-


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