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when your heart gets broken,
you start to see the crack in everything.


let me be alone.
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Thursday, July 12, 2007
10:14 AM

indescribable feelings. like standing on the peak with sun and rain.
a little of joy, some of warmth, much of admiration, pinch of solemn.
unexplainable attraction. like she said. if felt in the wrong way, then kind of disturbance.
why do i feel like feeling the sun's first ray? more urge to run and catch the next sunrise. i like the way the sun shines down; so to my feet feel it from the air, not the ground.


random plus random = RANDOMNESS

BUT it's too much a truth a love sunrise. i irks exercises under scorching sun and perspire for no reason.but i love standing on a high ground, raised my arms and feel the warmth. i can never see the sun, but when i close my eyes, i can see its silhouette. feel it lingering, everywhere.

who will go watch sunrise with me?


;i am afraid