Thursday, April 20, 2006
[edited]its the slight tendancy to cry, when listening to certain songs which raked up the past.
its the loneliness that one has, when walking the sideways alone.
its the absolutely ridiculous tears one had, during a hearty laughter.
its always an action which leads to another, regardless explainable or not.
i call that, human-beings.
i guess im getting slightly emotional down here.
Just blame it on PMS. thankyou.
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She says, what do you call love?
cant you be more specific?
What is call love?
Is it more than the heart's hieroglyphic.
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