"To be in love," he says, "is to be a constant state of anasthesia."
Explains it all... explains me...
But I love to be hungover and drousy...
The numbness with the alive...
I might be falling again!
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Pixies dance, while fairies weep On the boulevard of insatiable dreams... Magic and wonder is free to reap... Enchantment sets ye free...
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I'm also embarrassed by the times i have been in love....
But I guess its ok yaar, all good lessons learnt...one more time....:)
N
thanks.........here's to more wounds ainnit
I believe that it is supposed to be 'a constant state of perceptual anaesthesia'..
But who's checkin', right?
As such, love (almost) always hurts, but then,..
"..if you could be happy, really happy, for just a while, but you knew from the start that it would end in sadness, and bring pain afterwards, would you choose to have the happiness or avoid it?.."
(that's not mine, but a quote from a book i'm reading..)
Love,
Kush..
Rather have pain than nothing at all...:-)
*was listening to this song on FM this morning*
Cheers
S
Kush, surbhi.....a quote gave an inspiration.....yes, songs do that too....
and more so when it comes from a muse...
hope yours is good to you too :-)
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