Archive for the month "February, 2012"

You hold on to things because that’s what people do, but some things are meant to be thrown to the wind where they swirl in a burst of color before landing on everywhere and everyone. Like confetti. Like love.

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February 29, 2012

We have millions of words, thousands of languages, and hundreds of alphabets to choose from. Yet here we are, as silent as the night, with nothing left to say to each other.

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February 28, 2012

mahjong, addiction, vice, sugal, gamble

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February 27, 2012

clock, time, fernwood

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February 26, 2012

All I wanted was some space, but you went ahead and made me the center of your universe. Do not blame me for drifting away.

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February 25, 2012

I’ve always thought it would be cool to be invisible — to hear people tell their secrets and watch them lie — until I saw and heard what you’ve got to say about me.

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February 24, 2012

If you have to tell yourself that it doesn’t matter — it does. If you have to tell yourself that it’s okay — it’s not. If you have to tell yourself that you don’t care — you do. If you have to tell yourself that you’ll be fine — don’t worry, you will be.

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February 23, 2012

You are a game I can never win. With you, I lose myself. Without you, I am lost.

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February 22, 2012

Be careful when adding colors to your life. Too many colors, when hastily mixed, turn to black.

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February 21, 2012

You left nothing but bread crumbs along the path that finally brought me to you. Now, you lure me in — so irresistibly this time — with your sweet words and enchanting smiles that promise to satiate my all-consuming hunger. But my dear, I’ve read this story before. You may be the wicked witch, but I am the big, bad wolf.

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February 20, 2012

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