I'm only happy when it rains.

Friday, October 26, 2007

"Love is a language of the heart, the blind can see it and the deaf can hear it. It is a maze, once you go in you'll never find your way out. It is like a cliff. It's easy falling over, but hard climbing back up. &Beneath the heart of stone lies a tenderness filled with loneliness, longing to be fulfilled."

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