April 8, 2011
Balance is like the loving something and knowing it cant love you back.
Its smells like the perfect cup of many aromas so many flavors so full of meaning.
Its like eating pumpkin pie. You'll take every bite of it.
Its the sound of wind chimes and the soft breeze. You crave to hear it always.
The feeling of it is perfectly compared to the day you see yourself for the first time in the mirror and know who you are.
Its the fairest maiden that's Gaven herself into madness.

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