They call me Em. Or M.
Love like you've never loved before; don't hold back. Always love a cappuccino with toast and some newspapers. Enjoy the quiet mornings. Oh and hang on tight to those heartstrings - they are all that matters! Most importantly: LOVE GOD, love people.
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Once, I walked into a flower shop. In front of me, there were two flowers: one blue, and the other white. These two flowers caught my attention the moment I stepped into the shop. And of course, when I step into a shop I must buy something right? (DUH) The blue flower was not as pretty as the white one, its petals were quite limpy, and the stem didn't look strong too. But somehow.. I feel a sense of comfort and security when I go near it.
Whenever I pass the shop, it's just sitting there, waiting for me to buy him (or her). It really hurts to walk pass and not buy it everytime. Alas, it is not my decision. I have done the right thing.
The white flower was definitely much prettier than the blue flower, the petals were fuller and less dirty. If it was a person, I would say its features were sharp and refined. But if the blue flower were to compare with this flower... Sigh. (Wow. What a great difference between this flower and the blue one) This flower has a strong and muscular stem. Handsome.. (oops.. wrong word used.) For no apparent reason, my spirits would be lifted up whenever I see this flower. God help me in love with it..I'll wait and see. Either they wither and die, or they continue waiting.
The more I see you, the more in love I am with you.
I'm glad I didn't choose, I did the right thing. Thank you Lord.
I'll continue to ponder, to dream and to think.
Sadly, seperation is certain.
May we meet again in future, both of us searching..
Goodbye flowers Let us see the light again
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