to see a sould for what it is, no matter how hard or breife one looks. to know what it is, is a gift one wich seems to shine...
tghrough out my life i have made many sacrificses to find a pure heart and soul, many have come close but non as yet.
i circle my self around this aura and let nothing through holding nothing from it and them. leaving there own minds to choose....
i wounder is it me and what my quest is, for it not always for love, it not always for glory...
a journay persay one of time and hardships.
all i know is what i see in other people weither they see it them selfs, the words i use the way i talk is all for a reason. comunication has been lost in this world and humanity remains its sole, reward.....
for yes i may be crazy and missguided, but faith i have not in a myth or ledgend, but one of the common life.
one will come, that i know. when i don;t, so patiant i will be.
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xKittyx
07:06 Feb 05 2013
:)