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Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
joyeux anniversaire
heya! This blog is already a year old last Feb. 9. Happy birthday dear inkbleed!
You've been such a company and a great outlet for all my swirling thoughts.
You've been patient and tolerating to all my grunts and bustles.
You've been taking in everything that my heart can't contain.
You're such a cherished possesion, something I'll always love deeply.
I guess, I should call you - the extension of my heart. <3
haha.. what an emo me.
But that's how you've known me.
And I'm glad that's a side of me I was able to impart.
Looking forward to more cherished moments with you - whether it be dark or happy.
mwah! ^^
You've been such a company and a great outlet for all my swirling thoughts.
You've been patient and tolerating to all my grunts and bustles.
You've been taking in everything that my heart can't contain.
You're such a cherished possesion, something I'll always love deeply.
I guess, I should call you - the extension of my heart. <3
haha.. what an emo me.
But that's how you've known me.
And I'm glad that's a side of me I was able to impart.
Looking forward to more cherished moments with you - whether it be dark or happy.
mwah! ^^
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You by Pablo Neruda
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
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