if there's no love for me, I must move on.
if I have to return your heart, I should let go.
where did the love wander;
(maybe the love turned shape into jealously or curiosity or even worse- the love moved away and built home in another person's heart) it can't be
you are my home
I don't want to let go
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Saturday, November 12, 2011
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