love... the tale was told...

***Never criticize anyone you don't understand. Better put in the time trying to learn something about him, then criticism may be unnecessary... =)

***everything happens for a reason/purpose... never blame your misfortune to other people. its us who's creating our destiny... if it's bound to happen, then it'll happen. it surely will.

>>>One of the biggest forms of FLATTERY is knowing that just by being my normal, wonderful self...I make some people EXTREMELY INSECURE<<<


***be happy and contended to what God gave you. look on the positive side for God knows what's best for us. Sometimes, He might have put us in a very unkind situation yet, He knows that we can survive being in that unstable wet cement =) smile!!!



*****THE CHILD IN ME CAN BE FOUND HERE*****

PRINCESSLOVE

PRINCESSLOVE
nothing compares

Monday, August 3, 2009

the test of time*

everything may change in a snap. we may love, we may fail, we may care a lot for a person today and forget about what you had by tomorrow, nothing is permanent. the love you thought would last could vanish in a wink of an eye. the feelings you nurtured and the lies you believed in may disappear...

nothing could last. nothing could be left in your hand...
painful as it is but this is L-I-F-E. that is how it should be spelled.

i couldn't careless if you made me waiting for the longest time. i couldn't careless if you used to wake me up in the middle of the night and asked me to serve you a midnight snack. i couldn't careless if i haven't gone to work because i was drunk because of you and the uncertainties... i couldn't careless if you have A B C D E F... all the letters in the alphabet could spell out the names of your girls--- for i know they wouldn't last. i couldn't careless if you made me believe what we once had were true. i couldn't careless if "we" died the natural death- unlabeled. i couldn't careless if you're going out with different girls...

i hate how much i love you... i hate how much you made me care...

yet, im here. waiting. longing. loving you still....



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