what is it with longing that cripples?
i can't move, love. dont know what to do, how to have fun without you. matagal pa ba? =,(
i wanna start building already. first pay this week. :) which means i can already pay tita back for the registry thing we owe her. and i can also start saving up for the plane that will fly you to where i am.
yipee!
i'm finding myself swinging from emotion to emotion lately. switching from desperation to hopefulness to utter dejection and loneliness to faithfulness. love is the only constant.
are you holding my hand still? will you ever get sick of roller coasters?
please say yes. and no.
love is what is left at the end of the day.
From: melbourne, victoria, Australia
About me: i'm a wanderlust and a warrior of life. i have hordes of nomads and soldiers waiting to wander this sometimes barren and sometimes lush landscape of my head. i send them forth. they are my words. my weapon of choice: purple prose
posted by lei at 11:55 AM
yes to those soft fingers and no, i will never throw up no matter how many the ups and downs.
i also feel the same. from very sad to giddy-gay-gay, fom impatience to determined, from weariness to gathering up all of my strength.
you are is what i am always. whatever you feel i do too. it's a good and a bad thing though. sometimes i can't encourage you because i also feel lonely. we share the same passion and it's always for the both of us. a little more of this and that love. extend extend.
3 things. protect protect. pray pray. thank you Lord for the filing of the application.