1:04 PM. Friday, February 26, 2010
I love it when the people I surround myself with, brings out the deepest parts of me which I don't even realised. Or ever believed it was there. It solves life problems.
Now it all make sense, I guess it's true. I talk about my family so much, cause I'm afraid eventually I'll forget about how it existed, the fact that it existed, and I was part of a perfect family.
The morning calls into London, Paris and Rome
We all share a common belief in love, even for those who already gave up in it, everyone is secretly hoping, waiting, wishing. It's how the candle burns, the direction and strength of the wind, that burning flame that never ceased - true love. We never actually gave up, simply put up a wall, to see who gives a damn to break it down.
Gamblers and criminals, coming in and out of Vegas,
the city that never sleeps, always filled with such excitement and passion.
But the reason behind it? It's probably too afraid to stop. Once the alcohol and weed are not kicking in, and all the body fuel runs out, you remembered why you first got into this state, the successful and the failure, the strong and the weak, it was never that beautiful, never that pleasant. Once it all stops, the darkest part within you, starts haunting you. Yes it seems glamorous on the outside, the darkest secret.. I'll rather not know.
Every city has their story..
lovebites!
just a photograph in a history book;
and I believe she had a voice and name.
hello
where the love is
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