My name is Kiran,
I define nothing.
not beauty,
not patriotism,
not love,
not friendship,
not youth.
In the form of singularity and awkwardness..
I take each thing as it is,
without prior rules about what it should be.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Love one another; but make not a bond of love
I'll look for excuses, a warning sign. Don't make me sigh, or tell you my dreams. I'll break your heart, to save it. We know not what love is, and your guess is as good as mine.
1 comment:
this reminds me of being on a team with someone. i really want to be on that team again.
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