Saturday, February 26, 2011

Just finished reading the book I bought from the UK, Living With The Past by Sarah Preston.

And I found a paragraph which I think best describe my current relationship.

The bright light that had shone on you and I,
bringing hope with it, had become a flickering, faltering candle,
running out of both wax and wick;
a candle placed by an open window
waiting cautiously for the next gust of wind to extinguish it.

The right or the wrong ones, does it really matter now?

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