For me

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Seeing as I'm an endless romantic and an eternal dreamer and lover of all things even remotely poetic, I find myself currently obsessed with I Wrote This For You.

  [I NEED YOU TO UNDERSTAND SOMETHING. I WROTE THIS FOR YOU. I WROTE THIS FOR YOU AND ONLY YOU. EVERYONE ELSE WHO READS IT, DOESN’T GET IT. THEY MAY THINK THEY GET IT, BUT THEY DON’T. THIS IS THE SIGN YOU’VE BEEN LOOKING FOR. YOU WERE MEANT TO READ THESE WORDS.]

Not to sound too weird but when I read all those entries I feel like he writes just for me. I can relate to that artful soul who finds solace in words. I'm sure I'm not the only girl one who feels this way and I'm sure some of you would be able to relate.

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Daggers and dragons

北方有佳人，絕世而獨立。一顧傾人城，再顧傾人國。寧不知傾城與傾國。佳人難再得。

In the north there is a beauty; surpassing the world, she stands alone. A glance from her will overthrow a city; another glance will overthrow a nation. One would rather not know whether it will be a city or nation overthrown. As it would be hard to see a beauty like this again.

Li Yannian (李延年

I'm not often a martial arts fan but I recently stumbled across Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon...And yes, I know I'm about 10 yeras late but I found myself enthralled. What can I say, I'm as ucker for a good story. And that's how I landed on House of Flying Daggers. I'm such a sucker for romance and a good story. Where has chivalry gone?! Where is the honor and passion that led people to die for what they believe in?

Sigh. How can I be nostalgic for a past I never lived?

Today

Dedicated to a dear darling fellow Darkling.

If I die today

Will you forgive me

Or remember that it was I

Who broke your heart to pieces

And forged you a brand new soul?

If I die today

Will you mourn for me

Or remember that it was I

Who fixed your twisted smile

With words torn from my lips?

If I die today

Will you pack up our memories

Or remember that it was I

Who carefully cured you

Of those lies of pain?

If I die today

Will you still think of me

When you remember that it was I

Who held you unwillingly

In the prison of my arms?

If I die today

Will you rejoice for me

And remember that it was I

Who let your heart bleed

While I looked on with pride?

If I die today

Will your soul weep for me

And remember that it was I

Who lit that fierce fire

That burns in the depths of your eyes?

Sigh. With so much time on my hands I find myself patrolling random sites and places and thats how I found these:

from TribalStyle. I just can't help but pine over them Like a lost love.