So I'd rather cry over himThan be happy with you;
I'd rather end up
Dreaming and remain a star
You'll always seek and remember
Than sink down and regret
You're like other men
Who make their women cry.
these lines come from Marra PL. Lanot's poem, "You Tell Me." it's one of the featured poems in the book soulmate#2 and i bought last week - One Hundred Love Poems.
probably due to exhaustion, my mind refuses to come up with anything creative today. but it still is able to appreciate good literature.. among other things. hence, this current post.
i am tired - physically and otherwise. how long must i wait?! *sigh*
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