There may never be a perfect guy but when a tear drop rolling down your cheek is the end of the world for someone, you know he is special.
This is my space in the universe, my page in the tome, my drop in the ocean, my chapter in the history of life... without which all of it would be incomplete.
Friday, December 16, 2011
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Scribbled by
Surya Murali
I dream; I design in my dreams; I travel; I imagine I travel; I love hopelessly; I foretell doom, always; I wait for it; I sleep endlessly; I dream.
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how true... :) ,,, but do such species exist ;P ...!!!
ReplyDeleteI found myself one :)
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