love it is., by bulitia Subscribe to rss feed for bulitia

am throwing tantrums,
like an elephant i stump,
i face these fear,
yet the fear is facing me,
i want to let go, my heart says no,
i want to hold on, my strength is weak,
i kick like its the last,
hoping that these last shot i have,
will prove to be futile,
its worth it,
but the risk too high,
nevertheless what to do,
its the only chance i have,
to save these what i treasure.
love what a mixed component you are.  
Posted: 2011-03-17 20:21:51 UTC

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