March 2012
February 2012
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Love is Real
Love is real, for I have found it with a man, and I will cherish it forever. You see, before him, love didn’t exist. It was false. It was fallacy. Before him my soul was misguided, abused, and naïve. The night we first met, his hazel eyes were sweet, gentle, coy. Glancing across dark rooms full of laughter, lust, and buffoonery. Lurking behind long fluorescent red tubes filled with flavored...
“We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us...”
– E. E. Cummings (via venebelle)
