they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Thursday, 4 September 2014

blame

in the bluesy bar sitting all alone
drinking one beer after the other
it may sound weird but
the tip of the bottle reminds me of your lips
while my mouth touches the bottle
memories come back to me
memories of you and me and how we used to be
but  as the beer run out
so our love run too
whose to blame?
we both know that answer

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