Relationship aftermaths are much like a sore. The irritation lingers on, never to leave your mind. Itching only makes it worse, until you're left with something horrid - a mutated brainchild.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
About Me
- Name: vib.h.u
- Location: India
An active line, on a walk walk, moving freely, without a goal. So much to mean, yet with so little said. Lies turn me on.
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