Sunday, September 05, 2004
"in my heart there is a door. and through this door appears a room.
on each sky blue wall is a window. each window has a different view. mostly of far away lands and pretty flowers. of secret gardens and lovely beaches. in this room, music plays and all troubles go away.
it is my little room of you. it is where i find my peace amongst all my woes ... i leave the door open, in hopes that i can stay forever. but i know i cant. for you are not mine. you are only borrowed.
yet in my heart will always be this room."
got this from jo's friend's blog.. hope she doesn't mind.. think its really really meaningful..
stir (: - 5:46 PM.
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