I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
The Wet Hair And Eyes
You are a drop of perfect in an imperfect world. And all I need, is a taste.
A beautiful image tied to a beautiful sentiment. It is the articulation of what I have been wanting to tell someone for some time. Now, you have given me a way. Thank you for sharing this.
I always tell people not to be obsessed with perfection because it simply doesn't exist.And anyway how can you ask others to be something that you can't be either?But here I am, completely obsessed with you and what I think you are.Perfect,that is.
Darlin' tell the truth Don't turn away This is our last chance To touch each other's hearts Does anything last forever? I don't know Maybe we're near the end Darlin' oh how can we go on together Now that we've grown apart Well the only way to start Is heart to heart
what is up with people and their obsession about anything perfect? makes us wonder if anyone ever really experienced 'perfect' before to actually tell the tale for us to be able have a comparison, this life of ours that isn't perfect that we always complain so much about. shucks, i rambled on, oh well. :)
lovely.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful image tied to a beautiful sentiment.
ReplyDeleteIt is the articulation of what I have been wanting to tell someone for some time. Now, you have given me a way.
Thank you for sharing this.
And you are a drop of imperfect (in an imperfect world). And I'd rather have the smallest taste of that than the largest gulp of perfect any day.
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ReplyDeleteI know I told you earlier...but this photo is breathtaking. :-) kudos.
Iain-
The language fits perfectly.
Thumbs up today (and everyday), fellas.
<3
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and i love you for it.
ReplyDeleteI always tell people not to be obsessed with perfection because it simply doesn't exist.And anyway how can you ask others to be something that you can't be either?But here I am, completely obsessed with you and what I think you are.Perfect,that is.
ReplyDeleteDarlin' tell the truth
ReplyDeleteDon't turn away
This is our last chance
To touch each other's hearts
Does anything last forever?
I don't know
Maybe we're near the end
Darlin' oh how can we go on together
Now that we've grown apart
Well the only way to start
Is heart to heart
what is up with people and their obsession about anything perfect? makes us wonder if anyone ever really experienced 'perfect' before to actually tell the tale for us to be able have a comparison, this life of ours that isn't perfect that we always complain so much about.
ReplyDeleteshucks, i rambled on, oh well. :)
thank God for this site, eh? nice one guys!
A little of perfection goes a long way for satisfaction.
ReplyDeleteUsually I tend to focus on the words more than the photo...but today's photo grabbed my attention immediately. Beautiful, beautiful!
ReplyDeleteyou read my heart and you understand.
ReplyDeletethank you :)
amazing!
ReplyDeletevery sweet
ReplyDeleteI lower case with a hooping to the left. am..on the hill?
ReplyDeleteI give up. Mercy!
ReplyDeleteHelp me pls
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