Friday, March 25, 2011

Little Thing Called Love

"Love like letting someone into your room, even when it’s a mess. It’s embarassing, and they can see what a wreck you’ve made of everything. You try to push things under the bed, and into the closet so they won’t see. But they discover those things anyway, help you clean, and put them right back where they belong"
Quoted it from someone....
And I know it will be long 'till I'm ready to do that...
Cause I'm afraid of letting anyone get into my 'room'...
Anyone...
No one I wish for...
No exception...
yet...

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