the right hand that left the relationship.
filed under Ari | on December 25th, 2006
Tags: anger, beginnings, control, discontinued, drive, emotional, empress, fiction, metaphor, pair, random, surprise | toggle similar tag-mates
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January 26th, 2007 |
Subhanallah..the way you craft your pieces..I truly envy you and the way you potray your feelings. I AM IN LOVE WITH - this blog. Speechless. I am emotionally driven and i like the fact that ur pieces can take me into other ppls shoes and taste what they taste and it seriously moves me if not touches me personally. argh.