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Wednesday, November 28, 2007
3:37 PM


Bent. Craving. Dependence. Enslavement. Fixation. Hooked. Inclination. Kick. Obsession. Addiction.

Amore. Ardor. Attachment. Care. Closeness. Concern. Crush. Desire. Devotion. Emotion. Endearment. Feelings. Heart. Itch. Liking. LOVE. Sentiment. Soft Spot. Tenderness. Warmth. Weakness.

There is nothing to prove. There is nothing to show. There is nothing to say. There is nothing to know.

Whatever makes you happy. Whatever makes you go forth. Whatever makes you succeed. Whatever makes you love. Whatever makes you feel loved.

Lost love is still love. it takes a different form that's all. you can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor, but when those senses weaken, another heightens; memory. memory becomes your partner. you nurture it. you hold it. you dance with it.

Thanks pal.


Song of the day: When did your heart go missing. By Rooney.