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There was nothing under my skin but light,
If you cut me i could shine

Saturday, October 31, 2009
Honey, you ought to know

Can I choose to remain?
Because there's a hint of revert.
Or is that just a mirage.
But I don't wish to go back in time.
Because time, will pass.

You think holding on is tedious.
Then letting go would bleed you dry.
Bond breaking has a higher enthalpy than formation.
I told you the universe is built upon a base,
All connected by a thread.
And it's brittle, for fragility.



so, if I wished, I could follow you 2:45 PM