when you stop writing. its when everything will stop.and all the other things will follow- Paul Nuval (o6/14/08) translated.
that is where the passion is.that is what pushes the world to turn and turn and turn.it will never stop only we, stop. at a certain point . at a certain time. at one perfect moment which only we, i, who live this life, will determine.
and though all the drama of this life will come as one , what shall become of us. if we let it all take over. if you say life is not about destinations. if you say we should all be happy. if you alone have your questions to ask and if you have your doubts that you want to spill.
i know that you hide behind your smiles. and i will never know if i am that right. i know i shall not judge you. but what i am sure of is your heart is so true. that is what i know, for sure.
BUT. who am i to comfort? for i know that i am among those who caused you pain. but your tears were never wasted. this is not about "worths" you are so good. i am so sorry.
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