A lover
and a hater.
Artistically demanding and color-deprived at the same time,
Red seems to be the only color that exists in her world.
Let's paint the town red,
madamemoiselle.
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Saturday, October 17, 2009 at 2:36 AM
If you were to run, never look back.
If you were to run, never look back. Never. Why?
What if you left something that you know you can't get, but still you persist on getting it, and go back. In the process, you hurt yourself on trying to get it back.
Here's comes the twist.
What if you were running with someone? You leave him for your own selfish reasons. He gets hurt, he's left astray, and he waits for you to come back just to make you feel more miserable. Why? He's gonna prove one point: You shouldn't have looked back.
When you see the thing you want to get back, you'll be surprised how hard it is to hold on to it and run. No matter how hard it is to admit it, you know it's true: it's already owned by someone else, and you have no right to simply take it away from the owner because you're the one who carelessly left it.
You got hurt, and tried to run to catch up with the one you were running with ages ago. But those days are over.
What's left in the story... Oh, your ending. Sadly, your ending isn't happy as it all seems. Stop dreaming. Look what you did, and look closely, because you won't be able to see this the second time, believe me.
