Lies About Love @
We are a liars, because
the truth of yesterday becomes a lie tomorrow,
whereas letters are fixed,
and we live by the letter of truth.
The love I feel for my friend, this year,
is different from the love I felt last year.
If it were not so, it would be a lie.
Yet we reiterate love! love! love!
as if it were a coin with a fixed value
instead of a flower that dies, and opens a different bud
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
What a tired week for me^^
but i 'm felt so happy.
I never feel such happy without any thing happen for so long.
hmmm...
no new for my job at all
sigh!
I think mostly failed d.
suck.
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