31 May 2011

Sometimes it hurts


Sometimes it hurts
Originally uploaded by kirif1

"Sometimes it lasts in love,
But sometimes it hurts instead,"

Words by a suffering woman. Nothing quite hurts as much as broken heart. It, the pain, rages inside you and numbs everything at the same time. You become fuzzy, living as a third person watching your life sadly from the outside in. What hurts more than this, is seeing someone you love look forlornly at the pieces of their broken heart knowing, nothing, nothing you say or do can make them feel any better. Just hold them, tell them you care and wait patiently next to them until they reach out to put the pieces back together. For now, just sit with them whilst they try figure out how they go back together, maybe pass them that one piece you know fits.

For this, I managed to stain my wrist with lipgloss (seriously nothing is taking it off) plonked my camera on the bed and quicksticks set it to self timer to take the pic before dashing out the door for the mundane life of work. The dirtyness of the image, again comes from a high ISO of 800 shot in (lazy) aperture mode.

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