Monday, February 9, 2015

Love is yours when you have it.

Love distorts everything. When you are in love with a married man, you know how to see beauty in every mess he makes. There is this organization in his mess that you know you wanna be a part of. No matter how much you don't want to admit it...the little smile in your face would give you away.

Love is ironically something you never asked for. So when you don't understand why only now? ...Well... true love is something you never asked for ...something you'd never know when it is going to come to you.

It makes me ashamed of what I became with him....but it is beyond my control.

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