Friday, September 10, 2004

a fairy tale, deprived of a happy ending.
as fiona has pointed out, i've finally figured my thoughts out.
and as usual, there are so many things that have to be said, a hundred and one thoughts that deserve to be mentioned, things that would perhaps make a difference. but i don't suppose they matter much sometimes. i mean, somethings are better left unsaid- in order not to complicate things, and muck around with feelings. and i never thought i'd feel this way about him, after all.

This is easy as lovers go.
So dont complicate it by hesitating.
This is wonderful as loving goes.
This is tailor-made, what's the sense in waiting?










Tonight
Tonight
You've got me*

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