My love,
I remember you and words I must have heard before come into my mind.
I know I will not stop loving you. People never stop loving the one they are really in love with. People just learn to live without the loved ones.
Even when they break your heart, you simply go on loving them with every little shard and broken pieces.
I wish I could become a part of you, any part so I could be with you forever. I think if I could choose, I would like to be your tears: Tears are conceived in your heart, are born in your eyes, live in your cheeks and die in your lips.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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