'When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground it makes a loud crashing sound. When a window shatters, a table leg breaks, or when a pictures falls off the wall in makes a noise. But as for your heart, when it breaks, it's completely silent. You would think as it's so important it would make the loudest noise in the whole world, or even have some sort of ceremonious sound like the gong of a cymbal or the ringing of the bell. But it's silent and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain.'
'If there is anoise, it's internal. Ir screams and no one can hear it but you. It screams so loud your ears ring and your head aches. It trashes around in your chest like a great white shark caught in the sea; it roars like a mother bear whose cub has been taken. That's what it looks like and that's what it sound like, a trashing, panicking, trapped great big beast, roaring like a prisoner to its own emotion. But that's the thing about love - no one is untouchble. Its as wild as that, as raw as an open flesh wound exposed to salty sea water, but when it actually breaks, it's silent. You're just screaming on the inside and no one can hear it.'
Soo true. Love this book soo much
-fanggirl-
Monday, 4 February 2008
If You Could See Me Now
Posted by L.O.S.T at 19:13
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4 comments:
thats...COOL...
yeah2.. jgn lupe bg blk buku tu sudah..
betul apa yg tieq ckp.
good luck to all. :)
lor...
kjmlah ko ni tieq...
kasi trus xleh?
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