Sunday, April 02, 2006

For a moment...

The minute I heard my first love story I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

For a moment, the strings near my heart were tugged, in a somewhat sad way.

So much misery, sadness, in just 30 words.

Beautifully crafted.

posted@8:49 PM

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