Define love.

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Love is the emblem of eternity;

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Friday, April 04, 2008

I don't know why I'm feeling so crappy. I'm crying and crying and crying. Tears don't seem to want to stop. I can't stop the flow anymore.

It's too late now.

You can't stop the hands of time.
It's too weak now.
You can't stop the flow of rhyme.

A chance in a lifetime to meet.
A wish in a heart to bleed.
A hope in a soul to feel.
A coin in the hope fountain that wasn't real.

We'll meet again someday.
We'll be together anyway.
We'll see each other one day.
We'll smile at each other all day.

I hope to.
I wish to.
I want to.
I need to.

Distance between us contains a universe.
But your heart is always beating next to mine.
I can't recognize your face in the crowd anymore.
But I can feel your presence till the end of time.

"You look ugly when you cry."
How can I smile when your heart cries?
"You look prettier when you smile."
How can I cry when you love my smile?

A promise made with a hug,
Sealed with a kiss.
A push and a tug,

Baby, you will be missed.

Sorry if this poem bores you, but if you know what I'm talking about, please don't feel sad for me. I think I chose the right decision. =]]

♥undefined. 11:27 pm