I write here for myself to keep my thoughts organized about my personal uneventful life and everything
else in between. I speak Engrish for the most part. So if you're a judging close minded asshole or
excessively annoying grammar nazi - fuck you, shut up and go away. This is my place, my rules. Keep
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Friday, May 20, 2016 @ 4:26 PM
She's crying.
She's holding it in.
She's raising her head.
She's smiling painfully.
“No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.” ― Haruki Murakami Why did I recognize you?
Why did I approach you?
You, whom I can't leave...
Even if I leave you behind and walk away...
All I see is you.
Those painful words you said one day...
If we'd never met each other
would it have been more painful?
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