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por Lazy Cat, em 10.04.12

 

Will I ever be more than a recollection of moments

silently fading from the pages of your life book… ?  

 

 

 

                                          

 

 

publicado às 11:59


7 comentários

De ninguém a 11.04.2012 às 14:39

You are what you are, and when are inside the heart of someone, you can not be just a recollection silently fading from the pages of a life book.
You can take some one way from your life, but you can not take way the love you have for that person. Every time I think about the love of my life, I smile and feel the deep pain I will carry for the rest of my life.

De Lazy Cat a 11.04.2012 às 14:56

what kind of love would make you feel pain?!

De ninguém a 11.04.2012 às 16:23

What kind of love would make me feel pain?

Love that I feel for some one that just doesn’t exist anymore!
Love that I would rather not have, because that someone that I love just don’t feel the same for me!
Love that keep insists in not going way even when I know that the “game” is over!

Love is fantastic when you hold the person you love in your arms. When that person leaves you, when that person decides to choose other people rather then you, then love became pain!
Love is to be shared with the one you love, not to be leaved alone.
When you can not share your love with the person you love, the love became a deep pain.

De Lazy Cat a 11.04.2012 às 17:32


já não estamos a falar de Amor mas de desamor. :-)

De ninguém a 11.04.2012 às 17:36

Estamos a falar de Amor e só de Amor, aquele que arde sem se ver!
O que é desamor? Não percebo o conceito...

De Anónimo a 11.04.2012 às 17:39

Seja como for não espero que a Lazy Cat consiga perceber do que falo!
Espero que não se importe, que mesmo de longe, a vá acompnhando.

De ninguém a 11.04.2012 às 17:40

O comentário anterior apareceu como Gato Vadio mas era mesmo de ninguém.

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