July 24, 2010

I always thought I wanted a happy ending to my romance. It's only off late that I realised that I don't really want an ending. I want it to go on...and on. But here's the catch. I've control over "my" romance, but not "ours". It takes two to Tango. And that is where it catches fire and threatens to burn itself down to dry ash.
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