Thursday, July 16, 2009

Call I'm desperate for your voice

Why is love so fragile?

One minute you show concern and the next you show criticsm. I guess we're all flawed but we never want to admit to our mistakes. We blame but perhaps sometimes, just sometimes, we only have ourselves at fault. Yet with every fault only comes more hurt.. Not for us, but for the ones who care. And in turn we are hurt because we'd hurt them.

'frame agony and hang it on the wall' - Defining the Magic, Charles Bukowski

just contemplating!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! haha

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