| there simply is no classification for someone like me ...people have tried to call me things :good things and bad things,yet as time passes,those things would never reveal any validity...somehow,everyone remains basically the same,despite unfortunate mishaps.Social circles come and go,the young become the old,and i watch as seasons change colour and stories of jokes unfold into melodramas...out of it all,eventhough every living soul surrrounding me, with only the exception of one,have tried to convince me to 'get over it and move on',i denounced the majority's rule and found that the love i had once held for you was one of the most pure and alien gifts i,nor any other, have ever witnessed. as time passes, i had intergrated my love for you into every aspect of my life. thank you for helping me see beyond myself. simply ... amazing. |