My blog is plain because I write from the heart. Or something like that.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
It's like I've been pushed farther and farther, and now all I'm holding on to is the end of a rope. And the rest of the rope's been cut. So there's no going back. I stay here forever. Or I let go.
My ex, moments before we broke up, told me that love is a series of choices. We continuously choose who we love despite everything. I suppose it works both ways. You may think he chose differently but that shouldn't matter when you make your own choice.
My ex, moments before we broke up, told me that love is a series of choices. We continuously choose who we love despite everything. I suppose it works both ways. You may think he chose differently but that shouldn't matter when you make your own choice.
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You may have misinterpreted this, Nyl. Anyway, I choose Forever. Hehe?
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