My race is human. Not American, British, Chinese, Indian, Mexican, Malay or Nigerian.

Sep 24, 2008 04:00



I'm still wide awake since we ended our conversation approximately two hours ago. My thoughts are keeping me up, and We The Kings are not making it any better.

My eyes are suffering from squeezing back all the tears. But i'm glad most of the crying i did, was with you. It was an emotional, tear stricken conversation which i have never ever experience in my entire life except with the bestie Aina.

What makes our world unique is the people that dwells within. The different races, religion, thoughts, physical attributes, intellectual abilities et cetera and sometimes i love the fusion. But sometimes, i hate it. Because these very differences can segregate and destroy. Destruct nations, tear down material and break relationships.

How very devastating.

'At this point, you can't imagine life without me? Well, at this point, i can't imagine life without you.'

God.

"Lace up your shoes
Here's how we do

Run, baby, run
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart
If you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart
Don't say we're not meant to be
Run, baby, run
Forever we'll be
You and me"

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