Sunday, February 11, 2007
its the 10th of feb, my father's birthday and my parents 24th wedding anniversary.
we dined at Brazil Churrascaria, a really cool restaurant at 6th avenue.
this perfect day deserved a perfect ending.
i wonder how it feels like to love someone so much, to keep going back to him/her, knowing you'll just end up getting hurt again. Maybe its denial, or just blind faith. whichever. how do you have the heart to hurt someone who has given so much? Repeated chances, undying love & plain forgiveness.
each time you strike, she falls.
we end up helping u heal her wounds, only to have you strike once again.
i wish you would whisper into her ear, sweet nothings you used to say.
and everything would be okay.
322.days.left
