Monday, 28 March 2011

letters to fermina

love is a process of filtering.
for every emotion, most are discarded, and some are thought through.
for every thought through, most are discarded and some are commit to writing.
for every letter i write, most are discarded and... actually all are discarded.

in the process of filtering love, none have made it through my personal sieve. none have it made it to your eyes, and this is for the best!

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