Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Why?

Why do we learn, when in the end we'll forget?
Why do we avenge, if we deserve what we get?
Why am I forced to hate you, when I'm surrounded by friends?
And why upon this moment, does so much depend?

If we had not met, would I feel a hole in my heart?
Do I love you or just the sound of your laugh?
Why do I love you, when you will never be mine?
And why- without you- does the sun never shine?

11 comments:

  1. Beautiful, you were meant to write :)

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  2. Oh. Duckish indeed, silly girl.

    It's actually beautiful. I'll write about you too sometime ;)

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  3. Thank you, lovely people hehe :) Oh no, Amen, I thought I had made it subtle enough who I was writing about! Arghh. :/

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  4. Absolutely beautiful Emily :)

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  5. Ahahaha. Well, I'm extremely intuitive, as you already know. I knew immediately it was me who made the sun shine X)

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  6. Hahaha :) Thank you- Is anonymous Sowmitha? xxx

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  7. Why does Emily get all the comments :( Just because she acts like a 6 year old! xxx Love you really xxx

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  8. How do I act like a six year-old?! You don't love me, poo-head. And it is because people realise that I need to improve, whereas you are already practically a professional author...! xxx

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  9. awwwwwwww em thats really cute.
    xx

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