Sailing through the dark blue sea Feeling hopeless and lost. White water rafting through the wild river Going nowhere else but to the treacherous falls. Having a mixed feelings of excitement And loneliness at the same time. And if that's what love is for her, Her Heart says it's fine. She's willing to take that all, But her mind says otherwise. For she can't be dead again in the end. Gliding endlessly through the air up high With no parachutes and just waiting, Waiting for tornado to crash her down. Driving through a long winding road by the cliff Not knowing what lies ahead. Somehow not minding the craziness of riding along. And if that's what love is for her, Her Heart says, it's ready to take all the risk. But her mind is saying otherwise. If that's what Love is? Then she's Done... For she can't be shattered twice. And can't be dead, all for the same reasons. All for the same mistakes, though different in time. Posted on Blogstream last: Oct. 23, 2010 *Note: Originally written last Oct. 13, 2010 Supposedly not intended to post this here, coz it's crap. But whatever so its here now. hahahaha... |
Thursday, April 21, 2011
IF THAT'S WHAT LOVE IS...
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