mardi 4 mai 2010

parfois je suis une poète dans l'âme



My dear,


Through my fingers my heart vents its burning anger and heartbreaking one-sided passion.


Could anyone ever know how distressing , frustrating and awful it is ?
Loving someone who can't.

Many times I tried to erase these feelings, to convince myself that our hidden love was a mistake but how coul I conceal this love while each part of me needs to be yours ?




For lack of being in your heart , keep me in your mind.
May you remember me even at the deepest secret place of your soul.




Yours forever.
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