13 January 2007

Charm's Charm

got my inspiration from Charm's blog "Let me be there"
Ohmy, my feet smell like a fish...

Love is like you the scarecrow, and your lover is the crop, 24/7, withstanding all weather, preventing harm done on it. but all are selfish, in the process of being a buffet, you found a little comfort, a little appreciation, a little time spent alone with him. there you sold your soul for love so blind, for love so magnanimous. you sacrifice knowing that the only returns are the sweet memories and him in the arms of another woman. Yet, there seem to be a glimpse of hope, so madly in love, that your life becomes a linear indulgence. After long, weathering takes its place on the line of weakness of your once pretty face, there your hope diminshed with your youth. So buffet-ious, maybe being flirtatious would have cured your "illness" then.

Now i guess, there's no definition of a Mr Nice or a Ms Wonderful, for humans ain't perfect, what more in such a complicated area, where one word change the whole equation. i guess we are all trying to protect ourselves from such a linear indulgence, maybe it's too risky at our age.

Just be NICE

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey, are you attached? or have somebody in mind? =P

1/15/2007 10:07 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

;)

-charm

1/16/2007 2:11 pm  

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