Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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"Never let anything known for anyone to stab you in."
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Thursday, April 29, 2010
The problem with love is.
Do you ever feel down? That someone had just pierced your heart? And yet, all you want to see is their blood down the knife that you're holding?
If love is meant to be selfish, go ahead, grab that knife and kill that special someone. This would ensure that "till death do us part" vow. Why waste your time getting all upset and jealous over something so insignificant and breaking your heart so much.
The greatest love is to set your love free and allow freedom for the other party. Even if you know you are going to lose that someone. If the other party is smart enough to see, they wouldn't go. They would stay put and that is "faith and trust".
Love is not about having the person by you nor constricting the person to hang around people of the other gender. It does not work this way.
Why does people fail to see this point? I cannot understand. If it is yours, it will always be. But if you were to grab onto cold air, the air would disperse ultimately.
I cannot stand people who doubt my love, doubt my professionalism, my heart and my words. If I were to lie, shut up and take the lie. I don't want to tell the truth because I am protecting you from the harsh reality.
Ya ya, tell me the truth hurts but it's better than a lie. I always believed the other way round. Lies are much better. They make everyone happy. The whole world is filled with lies and spun by cotton candies and fairytale anyway. Doesn't hurt if you add more sugar to it. You'll die of diabetes anyway.
I am selling love stories and fairytale. I sell dreams and hide you from harsh reality. I'll wound you into my perfect happy world and make the heaven your earth.
So come to me if you need any sweet nothings. I can give you all - with a charge. A fee of the devil's blood. Fairytale for sale! Fairytale for sale! Devil's blood for a fairytale! Come people, come!
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you're oughta stay