So many sacrafices have been made today. Some have died, some have lost, some have been captured, some have disappeared, and some have stayed.
As how we used to be, we used to just be like a family. We all ran away from our riches and came here.
Here, where we all were happy.
But now, we've all spearated. Scattered, like broken shards, of glass. On a mirror. We grew up together, laughed together, loved together, hugged together, and lost together.
Ed, one arm, one leg.
Alphonse, his body.
Miki, her life.
Johnny...
Leon, his family.
Georgy, his future.
Me, my soul.
We all lost. But, no one will ever know. Will ever know, the secret, of what happened.
Hahaha! Well, to tell you the truth. Now, I'm probably connected with 3 to 5 of 'em. Funny, huh?
We all...saw each other today.
Saw, how different we are now. Me, being the youngest.
We all played in the game, and we all lost in our game.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Feelings.
Do you ever get thoose feelings? Yes, you know what I mean.
At the moment, I am.
All I can think about it is him.Can't say in words. Sounds like an old saying doesn't it? But its true.
When you laugh, I feel this flare inside of me. But I don't know what it can be.
When you tell me, 'it hurts when you say that'. I suddenly feels is misery in my chest.
Why?
I hate that I love you.
When were not meant to be.
But we're always meeting each other, in the strangest places.
Sounds like one of thoose nice love storys, huh?
I tired of 'em.
But...
.....I still have that passion and aura from him.
At the moment, I am.
All I can think about it is him.Can't say in words. Sounds like an old saying doesn't it? But its true.
When you laugh, I feel this flare inside of me. But I don't know what it can be.
When you tell me, 'it hurts when you say that'. I suddenly feels is misery in my chest.
Why?
I hate that I love you.
When were not meant to be.
But we're always meeting each other, in the strangest places.
Sounds like one of thoose nice love storys, huh?
I tired of 'em.
But...
.....I still have that passion and aura from him.
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