Monday, February 15, 2010

My Love Is Innit

I want to laugh until my stomach aches and I cry tears of joy. Sweet sweet tears of joy.
I feel that happy.

I want to cry, until my sorrow leaves my soul and I am just a being of nothingness. I want my black interior to appear.
I feel that unhappy.

How can it be that the most powerful thing, which is love, can be the most beautiful and most destructive power on earth?

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