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Secretly I've so much to give, but nobody to give it to.Secretly by ~SingerAngela
Just when it seems like that will change, everything crumbles.
Am I destined to be alone and keep traveling on my own? It gets lonely and almost unbearable at times.
The conclusion I've come to is that I'd rather be moderately happy most of the time than be miserable with somebody I wouldn't want to be with.
Understanding why most other people my age are happily married or engaged is something I don't think I'll ever grasp.
Maybe it's a curse I've been enduring since I was a young girl, fatherless and basically motherless. Adapting to being alone happened quite some time ago, but for once I
End of the World I've tried to shake this feeling, look in the mirror and see the foolishness.End of the World by ~SingerAngela
Open my eyes to reality, but even open there are still dreams accompanied by passion, happiness, and understanding.
They dance around like fluttering butterfly wings, skipping every now and then as thoughts linger.
Falling doesn't always make sense, but one glance into those eyes and everything seems worth it.
Going to the end of the world is just what I'd do, as long as it meant I'd be with you.
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