If there's ever a time you can't find me, don't worry. I'm doing alright. I'm probably hiding out somewhere counting my blessings, mumbling something about sunshine, wondering how much love I can live in a lifetime.
– Shihan the Poet
Friday, January 16, 2009
The first time I had my heart broken, someone lied to me.
The second time I had my heart broken, I lied to someone.
The third time I had my heart broken, someone was honest with me.