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Catch me if u can~
Thursday, February 03, 2005
The flower blossoms, turning each petal into a symbol of elegance and beauty. The flower grows with radiance, nourished by the heartwarming rays of the sun. With each day passing by, the flower exudes grace and style. With each day passing by, the matter loses its self-worth and dignity. A notice, a look, a respond, is all the matter asks of the flower. Feelings are nothing but a speck of dirt to the flower. The matter hopes that this was all just a dream, a nightmare.
However, the matter knows that he has no right to interfere with the flower's life. Who is he to the flower? Where is his place in the flower's heart? The flower has many other blossom flowers and soulmates, the matter is just something unneeded and extra. The flower would have been much happier had she not known the matter. The matter tries to speak, but words don't come out from his mouth.
aRchives