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First Love Letter4th of May, 2009First Love Letter
I lived this life as long as I have, trying to make sense of it all, trying to make something of each day, learning to live. I was doing pretty well, evolving, changing, growing – becoming more each day. I was riding a wave, I was on a high. I smiled because I knew I had never been this far up before.
Then you came along, and we were searing through the clouds. And when I look back at those days, the days before I met you, they all seem faded and dim. And I know now that you brought colour in my life, that two hearts are better than one, and that people were never meant to make it alone. &
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MusicMusicMusic
I feel like listening to music. Nothing else. Almost...
If there were a sky above me, I could sit on my back onto soft grass, with my head resting heavy with thoughts in my palms. I would feel the slight tickle of green blades against my skin, the kiss of wind gentle as a lover to the earth and terrible up there, between the clouds. I would hear the rustle of leaves like a memento meant to ground me back to reality between the songs. If I were to open my eyes, I would see fantastic shapes; beings of magic cast forth from an arcane dimension that only show themselves between two gusts or blinks of the sun. &nbs
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Years gone by. Married.Years gone by. Married.Years gone by. Married.
What is this thing that happens with age? Why does everyone want to pervert love and suck it bone dry of all its glory? Why do you bother to call it love anymore? – Don Juan De Marco
Why indeed? Why do you cheat? Why does every talk end up in an argument? Why, every time you try to say something, it comes out as critique? Why is being kind so hard all of a sudden? Why is money everything now? Why do you say “I love you” if you never mean it? Why did you allow it to become just another form of “good day”? Why did the small things you loved get marred by the passing
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I'm loving angels instead- Women…I'm loving angels instead
- You know women are human, right?
- Yes… as much as I hate to admit it. I guess I always knew that somewhere deep inside, but I just never wanted to accept it as a fact. I never wanted to accept it because it means they are bound in the same chains of impurity as we are. And as much as you sing them, as much as you raise them on pedestals of blinding beauty, as much as you strive to see only the frailty of their being and the feminity of their shape, in the end, they are… human. Being human is being tainted by deceit and selfishness and
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- Current Residence: Preston, UK
- Interests: Art, Music, Games
- Favourite movie: Too hard to choose
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to name
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- MP3 player of choice: IPod Shuffle
- Favourite game: I couldn't pick one
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
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