When You Come
When you come to me, unbidden,
Beckoning me
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.
Offering me, as to a child, an attic,
Gatherings of days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words,
I CRY.
-Maya Angelou-
27 May, 2010
Betrayal can only happen if you love - John Le Carre
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2 comments:
dear ... I dont understand what the fark you tring to tell ...
but whatever it is ...
...dunno what to say
darling,
bukan ko slalu buat keje neh..having a secret affair...
offering false promises and accepting one in return?
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