Ahhh, star crossed lovers, is it really so, does fate cross paths of two, who are meant to be, but destine to not. Or is it just that love is an illness, meant to drive the sanest person to the brink of insanity?
Wars have been waged, murders committed, poems written, story's told, all in the name of love. Is it such a great thing, then, to be in love, to feel that pain in your stomach if something is wrong, to go mind over matter crazy thinking of the one, who has stolen your heart. Or is it better to go to life, with the wishes of a child, that fairytale's and happy endings are real, yet never know it for yourself, hence never be broken hearted.
I believe, in both. That being A romantic, and a crazy man in love, go hand and hand, that every heartbreak, leads us one step closer, to our happily ever after. With each day the new sun rises, wish on everything, that your true love will come, and if already there, pray each night that it never leaves. Love yourself, as you do others, live for the day, and for the next, for tomorrow never comes, but it will be the next today. CA "09"
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