It is that day of the year again. The day for chocolate overdose, big red hearts, teddy bears, roses and all the other crap related to Valentine’s day. And love too. Somewhere else, for someone else. Not for me. If my heart is a lock, I am afraid the key was lost. It is cold and empty inside and only music can pass through the lock. Music, my only real love. Yesterday in Osaka I felt it again. This love will never die. I know, it is immortal.
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Bridget
15.02.2012 at 13:42
Everyone is looking for immortal love. Hope the concert was everything you thought it would be.
Albizia
15.02.2012 at 13:53
Everything and even more
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Bridget
15.02.2012 at 13:55
Ah, it’s always so good when reality exceeds our expectations. Savor the moment.