Monday, September 1, 2008

... invisible ...



A conversation between friend in a place called TIM HORTON's at Wonderland Rd North...

Me: Tell me your greatest desires.
Him: Tell me a secret.
Me: Isn't that the same thing?
Him: Almost, but anyone can see your desires. No one knows what's in your heart.

Him: Love does things for reasons that reason cannot understand.

Him: I haven't said I care for you since your birthday.
Me: That's a fact, not a secret.
Him: The secret is, I still want to.

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