"I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next."

January 8, 2010


i cried a lot lot lot.
sampai mate sepet sepet sesepetnye.
i cant let you go.
i dont know why.
i dont have the answer.

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