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<blockquote data-quote="i_wanna_fly" data-source="post: 268729" data-attributes="member: 1553">I sat in the darkness on the cold kitchen floorembracing the silence and weeping,the sound of my rasped voice.I hugged my knees.I was ready to crybut my tears couldn't fall.The mirror reflected an unknown figureilluminated by loss, sadness and grief.And the fucking sky blue curtains,seemed to be darker than they were.I gathered my dignity,shattered on the groundand forced myself to straighten myself up.I laid on the bed of nightmaresand surrendered to the sinking in the world of broken dreams.I asked the figure: &quot;How long do good things last?&quot;It didn't answer, just started to stare.Those piercing green eyes looked through my soul.And it smiled - sad, yet playful,and after a while, it told me what I didn't want to hear:&quot;It's short, it's sweet and always gets buried in the pastThere's no such thing as happily ever after,people like you two can never last.&quot;And today?Today is the time when I paint my world in greenery and black.I am waiting for a golden ray to shine my path.I am waiting for the moment when I finally will be loved.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="i_wanna_fly, post: 268729, member: 1553"] I sat in the darkness on the cold kitchen floor embracing the silence and weeping, the sound of my rasped voice. I hugged my knees. I was ready to cry but my tears couldn't fall. The mirror reflected an unknown figure illuminated by loss, sadness and grief. And the fucking sky blue curtains, seemed to be darker than they were. I gathered my dignity, shattered on the ground and forced myself to straighten myself up. I laid on the bed of nightmares and surrendered to the sinking in the world of broken dreams. I asked the figure: "How long do good things last?" It didn't answer, just started to stare. Those piercing green eyes looked through my soul. And it smiled - sad, yet playful, and after a while, it told me what I didn't want to hear: "It's short, it's sweet and always gets buried in the past There's no such thing as happily ever after, people like you two can never last." And today? Today is the time when I paint my world in greenery and black. I am waiting for a golden ray to shine my path. I am waiting for the moment when I finally will be loved. [/QUOTE]

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