i am a living oxymoron, a rollercoaster of emotions.
i care too much; perhaps i was meant to be a lover because i cannot rid myself of emotional entanglement.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
a liar who always speaks the truth.
My Blog
have you been here?
It is, perhaps, something to be cherished. The way I am greeted by the morning sometimes, from the wake of an unfinished dream. In the semi darkness of the room I quiver, feeling the softness of the s... Posted by on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 13:49:00 GMT
