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I'm the textbook definition of a Rebel.
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Tuesday, August 30, 2011



A fitting paradise for a pair of love birds. How mesmerizing would that be.


And yet, a tree can represent a hell lot of things.


I take it as something different, something magical.


It sprouts, branches out, and then shed leaves.


Exactly the way love goes, it slowly starts from a bud, or a seed. Deep within the heart.


It then spreads throughout the body, and infects the whole body and mind.


Determining every single thing one does, it's like a remote controller.


Anything that happens to your other half, you're willing to take a chance, go with what he/she's doing, likes or dislikes, and apply it to oneself.


It's not a battle. Nobody's the winner or the loser by giving in and not letting their ego get to their heads.


It's something so incredible that people in it, dare to risk a chance.


And I'm sure I did not simply take a chance just to lose it all.


For we're in this together, baby girl.


The DJ got us fallin' in love again.