The Rose That Never Blossomed
As much as I want to deny it, I have been in love before. And those scars I obtained as a result of it never materializing had proved fatal. Some part in my heart has died. The part with the capacity to care to the extent of longing to be with her, day and night. Nothing will make me love that way again, until I can ascertain that she is true.
I will keep this post short. For as much as I claim otherwise, I still try to deny it.
Time is Right
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2 comments:
Open up your heart, Chun Yee.
I won't be blunt in this topic. Denial won't take you anywhere. If you know it will never blossom, why are you still holding on?
Your heart never truly dies unless you allow it to.
twisted heels - The First Cut Is The Deepest, Cat Stevens
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