you don't understand
a life like that-
plucked. pruned-
manicured into existence-
the beginning may have been messy
but the ending
is well executed.
i learnt like that
split second thought
and whim decisions
no chance to cry
once the heart leaves
and passion remains.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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