Why is it that I know your heart is not mine to acquire and mine is not yours but I still keep holding to that little ray of hope that 'We' can happen again?
'A heart is actually two teardrops joined together.'
I remembered it from some e-mail that I received long time before.
The exact words, I know, are not those.
But the meaning is there.
Why do I still keep holding on?
-=iNa=-
P.S. Credits to bingtopia.com for the picture.
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