| I Loved You |
| I loved you; even now I must confess, Some embers of my love their fire retain; But do not let it cause you more distress, I do not want to sadden you again. Hopeless and tonguetied, yet I loved you dearly With pangs the jealous and the timid know; So tenderly I love you, so sincerely, I pray God that she now loves you so. Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin |
posted by whimsical_fantasies at 3:11 AM
What You Really Don't Want To Know About Me: top priority in life (aside from God) is Love, cares deeply for The One who's garnered her attention & affection, needs a load of TLC, deceivingly boisterous but private, a sentimentalist frazzled with nostalgic nuances, basks in the limelight of those within the circle of trust, munches on anything remotely appealing to the palate, drenches self in colours, constantly seeking answers, tends to over-analyse situations (blame it on Practical Criticism in Lit classes!), passionate about Literature, Political History & Art, stares at the ceiling & weaves a kaleidoscope of imaginary patterns, avoids hypocrisy like the plague, ironically disciplined when not shackled, doesn't give a hoot about what others think (read: those who don't know me, do not matter to me), puts others above self, accommodating & protective of friends, high tolerance for crap, immensely dislikes rude & obnoxious people, hates waiting for the bus, likes the MRT & taxis, loathes being mistaken for a non-Singaporean (hello, I am not a ni-hao-ma China girl!) & basically a petite (that’s a euphemism for "short fart",really) humanoid with a feisty but caring nature to boot.
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