Tuesday, November 17, 2009

They Lack, What You Have, That I Want.

Hate myself for not telling her...

They lack, what you have, that I want.

But would it have even made a difference? I think not. So I’m glad she wasn’t privy to that part of my heart.

Vulnerability is a weakness. And pain is weakness leaving the heart. So in the end, I’m stronger for remaining silent.

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