Saturday, February 5, 2011

one day my prince will come, and walk right past me


something happened to me when i was little that made my perception of love skewed. i had a taste of what love was, then the next minute it was gone. now everywhere i look, love walks around masked with money, lust, greed, deception, pride.. wicked.

does it seems so far fetched, wanting to receive raw love?


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