Swirls.

Dec 10, 2009 01:35

Here’s a pregnant pause.

When nothing really happens, I count cigarette butts.

People come, people go but I cannot face the day you’d leave me. If forced by unfortunate circumstances, you’d leave me helplessly. I would sourly say that I’ve never felt so alone. My friend, when all I have is you, the world takes you away…

Like a wisp of smoke leaving ( Read more... )

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kalidoll December 10 2009, 16:30:32 UTC
Your words are almost as beautiful as you are. I like the way you compared friendship with cigarette.

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kid_dandy_lion December 11 2009, 16:52:39 UTC
thank you.

Pathetic reply to such compliment but I hope that would do :)

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