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to love is to risk not being
loved in return.
to hope is to risk pain.
to TRY is to risk failure.
but risk must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.


Monday, August 9, 2010

the same old blood rush.

my heart isn't lonely anymore

i've found someone else, who can teach me how to love again
but when i talk to you, it's the same old blood rush
that makes my heart flip with unbridled joy
it makes me wonder:
will the imprint you've left on my heart ever fade?

Posted by Miss Lyss at 9:49 AM  

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