Blogs of the Invisible Soul
Friday, August 14, 2009
Day 225 (Lemon Custard)
Every man is afraid of something. That's how you know he's in love with you; when he is afraid of losing you. - Anonymous.
Just one sentence tonight. But it means a whole lot.
My heart is your piñata. How bittersweet of me was it to be the one that gave you the bat to break it...
Bittersweet. Like Lemon Custard.
The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony
She Hate Me
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