“Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.
Oh pit of debris, fierce cave of the shipwrecked.”(-Neruda)
…when you can’t have what you want. (or rather, who you want).
September 7th, 2004
Iris “Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.
Oh pit of debris, fierce cave of the shipwrecked.”(-Neruda)
…when you can’t have what you want. (or rather, who you want).
i think i lost a breath when i read this…
x_x
hehe
hehe. no other like neruda who can take your breath away
kaya i really like him.
yah. it’s him alright.
Be patient… just look around you, who knows, he might just be sitting beside you ^_^ \m/
how right you are, krash. how right you are.