When the rubber has to hit the road and the struggle to "understand" is over, it all comes down to this: "Don’t waste time trying to understand me, just love me anyway."
When the rubber has to hit the road and the struggle to "understand" is over, it all comes down to this: "Don’t waste time trying to understand me, just love me anyway."
haha. I will always love you alex. And you I will not understand haha.
20 comments:
m i first..
tht is a hottie above tht comment link *DROOL*
;)
First we see irony and then...????
Sudeep said...
m i first..
tht is a hottie above tht comment link *DROOL*
;)
Haha. Yes she is a hottie.
Alex said...
First we see irony and then...????
and then????
Wonderment!!
Alex said...
Wonderment!!
Aweee I see. Correct dear Alex.
Shy -Pretty, oh I get it. The dust comes from their wings when you touch them.
Nice.
Peace!
- Neo
perhaps the mask is to lock those intensified emotions..
afterall, they dont come too often.. do they..??
NEO said...
Shy -Pretty, oh I get it. The dust comes from their wings when you touch them.
Nice.
Peace!
- Neo
Hello Neo how are you dear one. And you put that very well indeed.
I wonder how much dust a butterfly can stir up ha?
Me.. said...
perhaps the mask is to lock those intensified emotions..
afterall, they dont come too often.. do they..??
Helly me.. me.. me..
Well no for me anyway ha.
Tragic ironies
like locust swarm
would plague
but too shalt pass
so our stricken grieve
Tragic irony
not dust, but damask
on your finger tips
by wings of a butterfly..
let lose from chrysalis
Φ said...
Tragic ironies
like locust swarm
would plague
but too shalt pass
so our stricken grieve
Tragic irony
not dust, but damask
on your finger tips
by wings of a butterfly..
let lose from chrysalis
OH I am jealous. How lovely.
Thank you.
I often wonder too. None of it makes any sense, but underneath the butterfly dust it exists, whether we like it or not!!
I have missed you too. I suppose it's all part and parcel of an unstoppable emotional feeling. Perhaps the butterfly dust makes it easier to endure.
When the rubber has to hit the road and the struggle to "understand" is over, it all comes down to this: "Don’t waste time trying to understand me, just love me anyway."
Alex said...
I often wonder too. None of it makes any sense, but underneath the butterfly dust it exists, whether we like it or not!!
That is true maybe we aren't to understand huh?
Alex said...
When the rubber has to hit the road and the struggle to "understand" is over, it all comes down to this: "Don’t waste time trying to understand me, just love me anyway."
haha. I will always love you alex. And you I will not understand haha.
Aloha.
Alex said...
I have missed you too. I suppose it's all part and parcel of an unstoppable emotional feeling. Perhaps the butterfly dust makes it easier to endure.
Well work will slow down and I can post on my silent moments again. I HOOOPPEEEE
lovely, i like the brevity of it.
lovely..i love these words..:)
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