<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138</id><updated>2012-01-25T07:53:56.131+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Heart</title><subtitle type='html'>On3 DaY YoU`LL Lov3 M3, Th3 WaY i Lov3d YoU.On3 DaY YoU`LL ThInK oF M3 ThE WaY i ThOuGhT oF YoU.On3 DaY YoU`LL CrY FoR M3 Th3 WaY i CrIeD FoR YoU.On3 DaY YoU`LL WaNt M3.BuT i WoN`t WaNt YoU.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>232</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-30334687741666209</id><published>2011-09-17T19:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T19:42:47.209+02:00</updated><title type='text'>B L O O D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296672_225374054177466_100001146208598_622487_6219326_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296672_225374054177466_100001146208598_622487_6219326_n.jpg" width="106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Loving someone you can never have is is like having&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;flowing through every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;part of you, except your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-30334687741666209?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/30334687741666209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=30334687741666209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/30334687741666209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/30334687741666209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/09/b-l-o-o-d.html' title='B L O O D'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3622376328222791151</id><published>2011-09-16T13:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:22:21.655+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbqnwW43z3U/TnMxLmfCe0I/AAAAAAAAD8c/RZOuu95l61I/s1600/heartsss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbqnwW43z3U/TnMxLmfCe0I/AAAAAAAAD8c/RZOuu95l61I/s320/heartsss.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Broken Heart is like a Broken Mirrors" Thinking of it, You loses Your Senses! Looking at it, You Becomes Incompleted! So, Let it Go And Live on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3622376328222791151?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3622376328222791151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3622376328222791151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3622376328222791151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3622376328222791151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/09/broken-heart.html' title='Broken Heart'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbqnwW43z3U/TnMxLmfCe0I/AAAAAAAAD8c/RZOuu95l61I/s72-c/heartsss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8784104283334424784</id><published>2011-09-16T13:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:22:31.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqDtM748Tgw/TnMufMwUZdI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/f2KM4blfFIQ/s1600/broken-heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqDtM748Tgw/TnMufMwUZdI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/f2KM4blfFIQ/s320/broken-heart.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How can I forget you when your always on my mind? How can I not want you when your all I want inside? How can I let you go when I can't see us apart? How can I not love you when you control my heart?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8784104283334424784?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8784104283334424784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8784104283334424784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8784104283334424784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8784104283334424784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-wish.html' title='How can I forget'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqDtM748Tgw/TnMufMwUZdI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/f2KM4blfFIQ/s72-c/broken-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8681155401043213738</id><published>2011-08-02T13:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:05:27.164+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k637/ShiSunamiStack/c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k637/ShiSunamiStack/c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The people that you think would never do anything to hurt you, are the ones that kill your heart, the ones that you don't even give a chance are the ones that can make you smile at every given moment!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8681155401043213738?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8681155401043213738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8681155401043213738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8681155401043213738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8681155401043213738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/08/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4056486174148527776</id><published>2011-08-02T13:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:00:06.642+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv320/kachikillu/Love_hurts_by_Alephunky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv320/kachikillu/Love_hurts_by_Alephunky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's a long road when you face the world alone, when no one reaches out a hand for you to hold. You can find love if you search within your soul, and the emptiness you felt will disappear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4056486174148527776?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4056486174148527776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4056486174148527776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4056486174148527776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4056486174148527776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/08/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2843561525034427849</id><published>2011-08-02T12:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:57:35.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Hurts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/courtneyrae---/Love_Hurts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/courtneyrae---/Love_Hurts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've learned in my lifetime so far, that you can't help who you fall for and no matter how hard you try or how much it hurts you, everyday that you just wanna be with them or just talk to them. You never stop trying to make them happy by the little things you say or do because that's what makes your life worth going on for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2843561525034427849?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2843561525034427849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2843561525034427849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2843561525034427849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2843561525034427849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-hurts.html' title='Love Hurts....'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2827841505304222828</id><published>2011-08-02T12:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:52:35.237+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you more than anyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/TGQeLt0Ij6I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mDoGTkWW36g/s320/5bvc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/TGQeLt0Ij6I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mDoGTkWW36g/s320/5bvc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've fallen in love with you and I'll never let you go. I love you more than anyone, I just had to let you know. And if you ever wonder why, I don't know what I'll say, but I'll never stop loving you, each and every day ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2827841505304222828?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2827841505304222828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2827841505304222828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2827841505304222828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2827841505304222828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-love-you-more-than-anyone.html' title='I love you more than anyone'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/TGQeLt0Ij6I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mDoGTkWW36g/s72-c/5bvc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8884496872100850758</id><published>2011-08-02T12:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:50:06.151+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I never learned that game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S-8DRpGMUiI/AAAAAAAAA24/kZM7ZULXJXE/s320/f4v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S-8DRpGMUiI/AAAAAAAAA24/kZM7ZULXJXE/s320/f4v.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;i don't know how to do this; yet i know how to do it better than anyone else. who am i kidding I've been doing it for almost many years. Stealing you away from anything that isn't me. making you believe that i am and have always been the one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;You see it, you know it, yet still you wont believe it. i have always been there for you. yet so has every other girl. but I've been here the longest. I've put in my time. I've dealt with the ups and the downs. stood by you through thick and thin. and amazingly you've done the same for me. you laid next to me and watched me cry, told me everything would be okay.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;Amazingly you were a million times exactly what i needed. and yet when i needed you the most you turned your back. your newest flavor of the week took prize over me. surprisingly i knew how to take it and all the while was shocked when it happened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;I wish for someone or something different to walk into my life every day.. and yet right when that wish is made i see your face. you're something i cant let go of.. or maybe i don't know how to let go of. you're my everything and my nothing. you're everything i wished for and absolutely nothing i wanted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;you make me cry internally... no one has ever been able to do that. so congratulations. you make me wish i was better make me wish i had her qualities, even though i don't know what she has over me. In fact i know she has nothing over me. but there's nothing I'm better at than stealing you away and yet i wish there was nothing i was better at than keeping you interested. but apparently i never learned that game.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8884496872100850758?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8884496872100850758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8884496872100850758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8884496872100850758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8884496872100850758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-never-learned-that-game.html' title='I never learned that game'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S-8DRpGMUiI/AAAAAAAAA24/kZM7ZULXJXE/s72-c/f4v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1393061795425313650</id><published>2011-08-02T12:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:48:00.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Too Late ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S4qt4UY_ItI/AAAAAAAAA0o/DW9U5Ht6DUI/s320/1242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S4qt4UY_ItI/AAAAAAAAA0o/DW9U5Ht6DUI/s320/1242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I never knew love was until i met you. I never expected changes in my life. You were different from those guys i used to mingle with. You know how people got to have first love....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;It is in you where i felt true love. I felt so much for you. And if ever that i could put back time. I would do so, the time wherein we were still together sharing great moments but unfortunately i cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I kept thinking of you.. everyday and every moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've been in a battle between my mind and my heart..my mind about to give up but here comes my heart saying cheer up. I cant stop loving you. I've been spending time thinking of happy moments we had. And keep pretending the truth that we're far from each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1393061795425313650?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1393061795425313650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1393061795425313650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1393061795425313650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1393061795425313650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-too-late.html' title='Its Too Late ...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S4qt4UY_ItI/AAAAAAAAA0o/DW9U5Ht6DUI/s72-c/1242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2139283584193579456</id><published>2011-06-21T22:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:04:25.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Accept me for what I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/TDD959jvgsI/AAAAAAAACII/r5OUotpeYkc/s320/look_at_the_pieces_by_wolkenstein.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/TDD959jvgsI/AAAAAAAACII/r5OUotpeYkc/s320/look_at_the_pieces_by_wolkenstein.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Accept me for what I am&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Love me as long as you can&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Then you will finally see&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;How strong my love can be&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I'm destined the way I am&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I see no hassle with that&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That's the truth from above&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Everyone has to bear this fact&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Everyone differs from others&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Like me, so don't bother&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Noone can be like me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And i cant be like thee&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;So accept me for what i am&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Im real and like no fakes&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I think im a good person&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;For Lord never makes mistakes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2139283584193579456?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2139283584193579456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2139283584193579456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2139283584193579456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2139283584193579456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/06/accept-me-for-what-i-am.html' title='Accept me for what I am'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/TDD959jvgsI/AAAAAAAACII/r5OUotpeYkc/s72-c/look_at_the_pieces_by_wolkenstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1376910795865604979</id><published>2011-06-21T21:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:37:47.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Delici0us Sin ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S_VjTxOHtOI/AAAAAAAAB_c/h7lSWrnTMv0/s400/Burnt_Out_by_ZombieButtSex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S_VjTxOHtOI/AAAAAAAAB_c/h7lSWrnTMv0/s320/Burnt_Out_by_ZombieButtSex.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Forget the last night I lived&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;So horrible I can't beleive&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But he will only see my fear&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Even he's not with me very near&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Out of all the secrets I keep&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Only this one is very deep&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I have no place to escape&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Since this is my own mistake&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Wherever I turn is wrong&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Yet my faith is still very strong&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But why can't I get up at every fall&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It makes me lost and feel so small&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I fall down with a thud&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Wanting to bloom earlier from this bud&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Unsatisfied by what I get in turn&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Ultimately in this land I get burnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1376910795865604979?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1376910795865604979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1376910795865604979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1376910795865604979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1376910795865604979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/06/delici0us-sin.html' title='Delici0us Sin ..'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S_VjTxOHtOI/AAAAAAAAB_c/h7lSWrnTMv0/s72-c/Burnt_Out_by_ZombieButtSex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2939143229770472523</id><published>2011-06-21T21:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:36:46.535+02:00</updated><title type='text'>AngEliC KisS ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S-7ctMNzFyI/AAAAAAAAB-E/vNErrYNj94E/s400/Kiss_Of_The_Rose_by_peachyyy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S-7ctMNzFyI/AAAAAAAAB-E/vNErrYNj94E/s320/Kiss_Of_The_Rose_by_peachyyy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shower me with your angelic kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Where I can find my blissSince that angel is youOnly you know what to doIn you I search for my smileEverytime I'm sad for a whileThis has been slowly growingThe hidden love has been showingShower me with your angelic kissThe reason that makes me existThis is the downright truthI've been waiting since my childhoodI can listen to you a lifetimeThat this love is forever mineOnce I get your angelic kissNot a thing in life I shall miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2939143229770472523?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2939143229770472523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2939143229770472523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2939143229770472523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2939143229770472523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/06/angelic-kiss.html' title='AngEliC KisS ..'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S-7ctMNzFyI/AAAAAAAAB-E/vNErrYNj94E/s72-c/Kiss_Of_The_Rose_by_peachyyy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6424613876492177411</id><published>2011-06-21T21:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:33:10.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You There GOD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S_E16WQfHrI/AAAAAAAAB-c/AopjVJQNETQ/s400/28115_427411250478_587685478_5921863_5598536_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S_E16WQfHrI/AAAAAAAAB-c/AopjVJQNETQ/s400/28115_427411250478_587685478_5921863_5598536_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Drowning everyday in this misery&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That this egoistic world has only for me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Should i give up &amp;amp; not fight anymore?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;For I'm chased by hauting memories as I go&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Save me God from this hell on earth&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Take me to where I see no dirt&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Do not abandone me however I'm in pain&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Reform my affair, make me whole again&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Take a knife and scratch my heart&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Dig further and break it apart&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;All you can see is the darkness within&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;There's a devil that lives in my existence&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Struggling, fighting to erase my sins&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Only blackness is found when ripped my skin&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Can't live or die in this numbness&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But have to survive to please the rest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6424613876492177411?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6424613876492177411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6424613876492177411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6424613876492177411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6424613876492177411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/06/are-you-there-god.html' title='Are You There GOD?'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qTH9D3DpfMc/S_E16WQfHrI/AAAAAAAAB-c/AopjVJQNETQ/s72-c/28115_427411250478_587685478_5921863_5598536_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6088100000878743820</id><published>2011-06-21T19:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T19:41:15.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i Love You More Than Anyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/TGQeLt0Ij6I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mDoGTkWW36g/s320/5bvc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/TGQeLt0Ij6I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mDoGTkWW36g/s320/5bvc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've fallen in love with you and I'll never let you go. I love you more than anyone, I just had to let you know. And if you ever wonder why, I don't know what I'll say, but I'll never stop loving you, each and every day ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6088100000878743820?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6088100000878743820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6088100000878743820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6088100000878743820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6088100000878743820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-love-you-more-than-anyone.html' title='i Love You More Than Anyone'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/TGQeLt0Ij6I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mDoGTkWW36g/s72-c/5bvc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4799495232122096314</id><published>2010-01-31T18:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:01:06.602+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Thought You Were ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SroXeLYtDrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/RX3gyDBaSC4/s1600-h/26055172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SroXeLYtDrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/RX3gyDBaSC4/s320/26055172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384642111694769842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;I  thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;So I gave you my hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you  were the best&lt;br /&gt;So I gave you my pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were  sincere&lt;br /&gt;So I gave you my  trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  I thought you were  mine&lt;br /&gt;                                  So I gave you my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4799495232122096314?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4799495232122096314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4799495232122096314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4799495232122096314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4799495232122096314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-thought-you-were.html' title='I Thought You Were ...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SroXeLYtDrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/RX3gyDBaSC4/s72-c/26055172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7858473704020100692</id><published>2010-01-31T18:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:59:29.124+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Love Story " Abortion "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Srn8QXgOdaI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ksalo0Iziwo/s1600-h/2703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Srn8QXgOdaI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ksalo0Iziwo/s320/2703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384612187615425954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I  was 15 at the time when I thought I met the boy I was going to spend  the rest of my life with but that all changed very fast.&lt;br /&gt;Eight months  into our relationship he cheated on me. I was devastated! I cried  myself to sleep for nights. He was not only my boyfriend but my best  friend, I never knew love could hurt so much until that day.&lt;br /&gt;I loved  him so much I forgave him. Nine months into our relationship I found out  I was pregnant. But I wasn't disappointed because we both wanted to  have a baby together. But he cheated again. He hurt me so bad I thought  the only way I could keep him was to keep the baby. I was soon four  months pregnant, my mom found out but worst of all was my dad found out  too. I felt like I let them down.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about everything and how  stupid I was to think he was going to change and that he really loved  me. I came to find out the best thing for me was abortion. It was the  hardest decision of my life. I soon broke it off between me and him, he  begged me to be with him, of course but I knew what was best for me and,  yes, I loved him more than anything but I had to move on with my life  and it hurt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am 18 years old and he now has a baby by  another girl, and I wonder all the time what it could have been like if I  would have kept my baby and it hurts me everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7858473704020100692?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7858473704020100692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7858473704020100692' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7858473704020100692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7858473704020100692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-love-story-abortion.html' title='Another Love Story &quot; Abortion &quot;'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Srn8QXgOdaI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ksalo0Iziwo/s72-c/2703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1643609905387476059</id><published>2010-01-31T18:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:58:21.052+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i Lost Everything =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SorNGiBN_jI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-Kswv-5fHKE/s1600-h/585566_1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SorNGiBN_jI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-Kswv-5fHKE/s320/585566_1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371331017687563826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;i  dream about you and i lost my breath,  i saw you and i lost my nerve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i  gave you my heart and i lost my hope,       i gave you my love and i  almost lost my life.  ~ I Lost Everything ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S1ItIzHnG4I/AAAAAAAAAzM/XXhgUr6GKGY/s320/candels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427450130119203714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Lamha Meri Zindagi Veeran Kar gaya&lt;br /&gt;Aesi Hawa Chali ke Sunsaan Kar gaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalta tha jo mere saath satth Saaye ki Tarah&lt;br /&gt;Bichra wo is Adaa se ke Hairaan Kar gaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-873928056572673158?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/873928056572673158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=873928056572673158' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/873928056572673158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/873928056572673158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2010/01/ek-lamha.html' title='Ek Lamha ..'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/S1ItIzHnG4I/AAAAAAAAAzM/XXhgUr6GKGY/s72-c/candels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3737450537306169532</id><published>2010-01-31T18:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:46:57.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying To Forget ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sz-s5ZFwdLI/AAAAAAAAAy4/heMgf_2cXOk/s1600-h/hghv4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sz-s5ZFwdLI/AAAAAAAAAy4/heMgf_2cXOk/s320/hghv4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422242578364921010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;It  hurts to breathe because every breath I take proves I can't live  without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of  love is simply awful.A life with love will have some thorns, but a life  without love will have no roses.Reject your sense of injury and the  injury itself disappears.The greatest pain that comes from love is  loving someone you can never have.Trying to forget someone you love is  like trying to remember someone you never knew.The stupidest mistake in  life is thinking the one who hurt you the most, won't hurt you again.The  way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.Love is  unconditional, relationships are not.For all sad words of tongue and  pen, the saddest are these, It might have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3737450537306169532?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3737450537306169532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3737450537306169532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3737450537306169532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3737450537306169532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2010/01/trying-to-forget.html' title='Trying To Forget ...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sz-s5ZFwdLI/AAAAAAAAAy4/heMgf_2cXOk/s72-c/hghv4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6623267390955807973</id><published>2010-01-31T18:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:45:32.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SwfcJn79hkI/AAAAAAAAAyM/CMuWmiF0S8M/s1600/n896345563_1338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SwfcJn79hkI/AAAAAAAAAyM/CMuWmiF0S8M/s400/n896345563_1338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Through  my whole life I have always wanted to find that one special person. My  companion. I didn’t date a lot because everyone else around me wasn’t  looking for the same thing I was looking for. Now I am seventeen years  old and I think I have finally found a mind that thinks alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;But my family thinks I'm wrong. Only because of one thing. AGE. He is  twenty-four years old. He has showed me things that I thought I would  never find. But my dad thinks I'm wrong. I think we will be together for  a long time. Even if my dad tries to keep us apart he can’t stop love  and after I turn 18 he can’t do anything about it. My mom and dad have  been divorced for years and that’s one thing that he has never really  had is love. I think he is jealous because we have what he has always  wanted. Love. He is deaf and abused me when I was little and I finally  have someone to care for me and that makes him so angry. Rage is but  mask for my shy fears. Yet I would die before I caused my companion  pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; I just hope he knows that no matter what my family tries to do to tear  us apart I will never stop loving him. We have been together since I was  16. I might have to wait till I’m 18 to be with him but waiting only  makes my love for him even stronger. Romance must have a language fit  for feeling more than fits between the earth and sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6623267390955807973?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6623267390955807973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6623267390955807973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6623267390955807973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6623267390955807973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-wrong.html' title='I&apos;m Wrong?'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SwfcJn79hkI/AAAAAAAAAyM/CMuWmiF0S8M/s72-c/n896345563_1338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7800069824017959294</id><published>2010-01-31T18:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:43:52.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Anger ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sv2HL8wsFGI/AAAAAAAAAyE/9oU2ZFtS-_s/s1600-h/1Q413346064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sv2HL8wsFGI/AAAAAAAAAyE/9oU2ZFtS-_s/s400/1Q413346064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403623767273116770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;A  Man was polishing his new car. His 6 years old son picked up a stone  &amp;amp; scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the  child's hand &amp;amp; hit it so many times, not realizing that he was  using a wrench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;At hospital, the child lost all his fingers due  to multiple fractures. When the child saw his father with painful eyes  he asked " DAD when will my fingers grow back? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Man was  speechless and very much disappointed. he went back to car and kicked it  hard. Devastated by his own actions, sitting in front of that car, he  looked at the scratches. child had written " LOVE you DAD". The next day  that man committed suicide!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Anger and love have no limits,  choose the love to have a beautiful &amp;amp; lovely life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7800069824017959294?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7800069824017959294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7800069824017959294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7800069824017959294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7800069824017959294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-anger.html' title='Love &amp; Anger ?'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sv2HL8wsFGI/AAAAAAAAAyE/9oU2ZFtS-_s/s72-c/1Q413346064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8060209211074026053</id><published>2009-08-30T18:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:56:12.724+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitti Ka Jism ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SP9qm0MYLXI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rCm4Z5bLqu8/s1600-h/14535921+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SP9qm0MYLXI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rCm4Z5bLqu8/s320/14535921+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260040104870161778" width="231" border="0" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mitti Ka Jism Leke, Paani Ke Ghar Main Hun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Manzil Hai Mout Meri, Har Pal Safar Main Hun&lt;/span&gt; Hona Hai Qatal.. Ye Maloom Hai Muje ..&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Lekin Khabar Nahin Kis Kis Ki Nazer Main Hun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;All stories have endings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Some stories are long and eventful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; Others are short and painful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8060209211074026053?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8060209211074026053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8060209211074026053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8060209211074026053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8060209211074026053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/mitti-ka-jism.html' title='Mitti Ka Jism ~'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SP9qm0MYLXI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rCm4Z5bLqu8/s72-c/14535921+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-9040284770793526649</id><published>2009-08-30T18:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:53:32.322+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Things WithOut You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251543525721234162" width="240" border="0" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I woke up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, I was dreaming, for her I was Feeling, so I had to take a little ride, back tracking over these few years, trying figure out what I do to make it go bad, cause Ever since my girl left me, my whole life came crashing Can't believe I had a girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put you through you still stuck.Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke your heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I Really wanna make things right, cause without you my life is so lonely !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-9040284770793526649?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/9040284770793526649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=9040284770793526649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/9040284770793526649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/9040284770793526649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-without-you.html' title='Things WithOut You...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8670688930949053362</id><published>2009-08-30T18:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:50:47.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s1600-h/Nc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s1600-h/Nc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s320/Nc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247477125461688978" width="235" border="0" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I look back on all that's happened.. growing up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;growing together, changing you, changing me -- there were times when we dreamed&lt;br /&gt;together, when we laughed and cried together. As I look back on those days, I&lt;br /&gt;realize how much I truly miss you and how much I truly love you. The past may be&lt;br /&gt;gone forever.. and whatever the future holds, our today's make the memories of&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow. So, my lifetime friend, it is with all my heart that I send you my love, hoping that you'll always carry my smile with you, for all we have meant to each other and for whatever the future may hold ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8670688930949053362?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8670688930949053362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8670688930949053362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8670688930949053362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8670688930949053362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-dreams.html' title='Our Dreams'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s72-c/Nc1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3004107823685897606</id><published>2009-08-30T18:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:48:31.253+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNK1M0WSIaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/uXzLomxZJ8Y/s1600-h/1150495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNK1M0WSIaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/uXzLomxZJ8Y/s320/1150495.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247455747655213474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;You'll discover that real love is millions of miles past falling in love with anyone or anything. When you make that one effort to feel compassion instead of blame or self-blame, the heart opens again and continues opening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Distance never separates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3004107823685897606?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3004107823685897606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3004107823685897606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3004107823685897606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3004107823685897606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/real-love.html' title='The Real Love'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNK1M0WSIaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/uXzLomxZJ8Y/s72-c/1150495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1454239912926828465</id><published>2009-08-30T18:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:43:52.254+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SR_14JYyhII/AAAAAAAAAB4/1ivAPrNSEIY/s1600-h/11243326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SR_14JYyhII/AAAAAAAAAB4/1ivAPrNSEIY/s320/11243326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269200433988142210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Love is always building up. It puts some line of beauty on every life it touches. It gives new hope to discouraged ones, new strength to those who are weak. It helps the despairing to rise and start again. It makes life seem more worthwhile to everyone into whose eyes it looks. Its words are benedictions. Its every breath is full of inspiration &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1454239912926828465?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1454239912926828465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1454239912926828465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1454239912926828465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1454239912926828465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/perfect-gift.html' title='The Perfect Gift'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SR_14JYyhII/AAAAAAAAAB4/1ivAPrNSEIY/s72-c/11243326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3406808452270500565</id><published>2009-08-30T18:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:39:49.125+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Island Of Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SR_24AunyXI/AAAAAAAAACA/nhHYfsbEL0E/s1600-h/Island+of+Feelings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 341px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SR_24AunyXI/AAAAAAAAACA/nhHYfsbEL0E/s320/Island+of+Feelings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269201531175422322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all repaired their boats and left. Love was the only one who stayed.&lt;br /&gt;Love wanted to persevere until the last possible moment. When the island was almost sinking, Love decided to ask for help. Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said, "Richness, can you take me with you?" Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you." Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel, "Vanity, please help me!" "I can't help you Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered. Sadness was close by so Love asked for help, "Sadness, let me go with you." "Oh...Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!" Happiness passed by Love too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her!Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come Love, I will take you." It was an elder. Love felt so blessed and overjoyed that he even forgot to ask the elder her name. When they arrived on dry land, the elder went her own way. Love, realizing how much he owed the elder, asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who helped me?""It was Time," Knowledge answered."Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3406808452270500565?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3406808452270500565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3406808452270500565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3406808452270500565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3406808452270500565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/island-of-feelings.html' title='Island Of Feelings'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SR_24AunyXI/AAAAAAAAACA/nhHYfsbEL0E/s72-c/Island+of+Feelings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-315280684541013228</id><published>2009-08-30T18:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:35:19.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ring &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SSXhbfE67pI/AAAAAAAAApk/jhQYfRNuHsw/s1600-h/0P12R05938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SSXhbfE67pI/AAAAAAAAApk/jhQYfRNuHsw/s320/0P12R05938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270866801221889682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;A girl was sitting on a chair at the gas station she worked at. She looked up and saw her boyfriend walk in. As he was looking at snacks, a man walked in and pointed a gun at her. He had been admiring her ring her boyfriend had given to her as a token of his love. When he asked her to give it to him, she said no. Her boyfriend looked up just in time to see her shot. He ran over to the killer and beat him over the head with a hammer that was for sale. Then he ran and called 911. When the ambulance came, he was sobbing uncontrollably near his girlfriend.The doctor came over and felt for her pulse. Then he stood up and said she was still alive.Later at the hospital, as he was sitting beside her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;he asked"Why didn't you just give him the ring?" and then she softly spoke"Because when you gave it to me, you said it was      part of your love for me and I knew if I gave him the ring, I would lose that love." The next day, she was pronounced &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dead&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-315280684541013228?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/315280684541013228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=315280684541013228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/315280684541013228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/315280684541013228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/ring-3.html' title='The Ring &lt;3'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SSXhbfE67pI/AAAAAAAAApk/jhQYfRNuHsw/s72-c/0P12R05938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8534697358925174841</id><published>2009-08-30T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:31:33.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wo Chand</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2008/11/wo-chand.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/STHIqV5cBMI/AAAAAAAAAps/_KC0NXyJxQ0/s1600-h/Love_me_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/STHIqV5cBMI/AAAAAAAAAps/_KC0NXyJxQ0/s320/Love_me_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274217268385678530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Wo Chand Chup Gaya Muje Raat Sooonp Kar, Ankhon ko Intezaar Ke Lamhaat Soonp Kar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ek Shahks Tha Jo Muj se Bicher Gaya, Ankhon Ko Meri Mosam-e-Barsaat Soonp Kar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8534697358925174841?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8534697358925174841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8534697358925174841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8534697358925174841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8534697358925174841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/wo-chand.html' title='Wo Chand'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/STHIqV5cBMI/AAAAAAAAAps/_KC0NXyJxQ0/s72-c/Love_me_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2876448750704209565</id><published>2009-08-30T18:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:25:42.705+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Spqn3c1wtdI/AAAAAAAABHA/6pRY6o8G1rc/s1600-h/8h912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Spqn3c1wtdI/AAAAAAAABHA/6pRY6o8G1rc/s320/8h912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375793676296435154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Watching you walk out of my life hasn't made me bitter or cynical about love, but rather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;it has shown me that if I wanted so badly to be with the wrong person, how beautiful it will be when the right one comes along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2876448750704209565?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2876448750704209565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2876448750704209565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2876448750704209565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2876448750704209565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/walking-out.html' title='Walking Out'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Spqn3c1wtdI/AAAAAAAABHA/6pRY6o8G1rc/s72-c/8h912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3068761864823201977</id><published>2009-08-30T18:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:19:07.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt Me Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2009/03/hurt-me-again.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sa7IxMRmtII/AAAAAAAAAs4/2DBCDpelVCQ/s1600-h/Couple.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sa7IxMRmtII/AAAAAAAAAs4/2DBCDpelVCQ/s320/Couple.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309401758150603906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All i seem to think about is you, I sit here and try not to cry. Everyone is asking me why, why am I so dam depressed. I say it's nothing, but they know it's something. You are the reason!!! I love you so much, but it hurts so bad, to know that I can't have your tender touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My days n nights are so lonely, I think I might be going crazy. Your love is the only thing I need in this world, and without you I'm not whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate seeing you and not being able to be with you, I hate to see you laugh, cuz I know I am hurting so deep inside. Why should you be happy when I can't even laugh without you popping in my mind. My laugh turns to tears......... Why can't I get over you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need you in my life, my world seems so blue. Nothing makes me happy anymore. You took your love away, and I fell apart! but it seems like you don't even care! So why sould I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I wish I could just forget about you, I hurt you so now I guess you have to hurt me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3068761864823201977?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3068761864823201977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3068761864823201977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3068761864823201977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3068761864823201977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/hurt-me-again.html' title='Hurt Me Again'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sa7IxMRmtII/AAAAAAAAAs4/2DBCDpelVCQ/s72-c/Couple.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7464651375523543135</id><published>2009-08-30T18:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:15:47.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Love =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Setuy_wIZ8I/AAAAAAAAAts/AYmNT5cRGfY/s1600-h/7313099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Setuy_wIZ8I/AAAAAAAAAts/AYmNT5cRGfY/s320/7313099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326472806681569218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;The first time I laid my eyes on you I knew, that we'd spend this life side by side I still feel the same though you are so far away I swear that you'll always be mine, forever love I promise you someday we'll be together forever love, I wont give up no matter what I'll be waiting for you forever love.Minutes and hours and years may go by but my heart knows nothing of time so dont cry just keep me right there in your dreams and hold onto these words of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Forever love I promise you someday we'll be together forever love I wont give up no matter what I'll be waiting for you forever love is the road to our destiny nothing can change what is meant to be forever love no I wont give up no matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what I'll be waiting for you forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7464651375523543135?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7464651375523543135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7464651375523543135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7464651375523543135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7464651375523543135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/forever-love.html' title='Forever Love =)'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Setuy_wIZ8I/AAAAAAAAAts/AYmNT5cRGfY/s72-c/7313099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2156990982027798813</id><published>2009-08-30T18:04:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:22:43.341+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SpqjC3gIQ9I/AAAAAAAABG4/xJf0pFYbexA/s1600-h/waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SpqjC3gIQ9I/AAAAAAAABG4/xJf0pFYbexA/s320/waiting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375788374873883602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You've let me down, you've let me believe, you've walked away and you let me grieve.You told me your life, and i told you mine, we told each other everything would be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Secret loving was the game that we played, leaving me with a heart now frayed.You had your chance, you had to decide, once again you chose her, it killed me inside.I am not brave enough to tell you, im not strong enough to walk away, you will know in time, hopefully one day.One day your gonna realize what you really missed, the way you took my heart and crushed it in your fist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I say that i wont be there again for you to just break me, but i know that i will, how long will it take me?Its sad that i am so vulnerable to you, after all you put me through.But i cant walk away, your all that i want, so i will wait until i have our love to flaunt.There comes a point where i just dont care how long it takes, ive made bad choices, ive made mistakes.So i guess you'll be another one to add to the list, but atleast this time, i'll take my heart from your fist i know 1 day well come through so when you fubally wake up i ll be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2156990982027798813?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2156990982027798813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2156990982027798813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2156990982027798813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2156990982027798813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SpqjC3gIQ9I/AAAAAAAABG4/xJf0pFYbexA/s72-c/waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3748128411615158731</id><published>2009-08-30T17:57:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:02:08.565+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Morning i Think ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SigTtblIE7I/AAAAAAAAAuk/iruUnAZUdDU/s1600-h/Thinking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SigTtblIE7I/AAAAAAAAAuk/iruUnAZUdDU/s320/Thinking.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542629093610418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I gazed at the sky thinking about what we had and what could have been. To believe we were going to last forever was impossible to think, but I did. Now I am left with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Broken Heart&lt;/span&gt;. Even though what we had wasn't real, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pain&lt;/span&gt; and heartbreak you put me through was completely real. But even after what you did to me, every morning when I awake I ask myself, will my heart burn with desire for your love? Will I die if I don't feel your touch? Will my lips burn if I don't feel your lips touch mine? Because my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Heart's &lt;/span&gt;one desire was and still is your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3748128411615158731?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3748128411615158731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3748128411615158731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3748128411615158731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3748128411615158731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/every-morning-i-think.html' title='Every Morning i Think ....'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SigTtblIE7I/AAAAAAAAAuk/iruUnAZUdDU/s72-c/Thinking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6893071568985525428</id><published>2009-08-30T17:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:56:08.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2009/08/letting-go.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SnrsK-tOwzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/dMpusg3fD5o/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SnrsK-tOwzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/dMpusg3fD5o/s320/LOL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366861579340923698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Its been almost a year since the end,still my heart hasn't been able to completely mend.. cant u see what u did to me? i guess I'll have to let the past be. I have to thank you-for allowing us to part cause now i am slowly getting back my heart you know you really hurt me but now i have found the person with the missing key with him its not as game it sure is a shame that you couldn't be that way cause now i'll have to keep memory's of u away. I still hope that you are okay and that our paths will cross again someday right now i am still feeling a little low but hopefully by then i will be done letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6893071568985525428?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6893071568985525428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6893071568985525428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6893071568985525428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6893071568985525428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go..'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SnrsK-tOwzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/dMpusg3fD5o/s72-c/LOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4337114692233454352</id><published>2009-08-30T17:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:53:52.887+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Star !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-star.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SnrkHTPLYpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/fFP42NvXLLQ/s1600-h/s3_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SnrkHTPLYpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/fFP42NvXLLQ/s320/s3_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366852720039518866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 160%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;~If I had a star for every time you brightened my day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'd be holding the galaxy in my hands~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4337114692233454352?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4337114692233454352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4337114692233454352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4337114692233454352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4337114692233454352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-star.html' title='My Star !!'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SnrkHTPLYpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/fFP42NvXLLQ/s72-c/s3_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2489361165633338117</id><published>2009-08-30T17:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:52:38.849+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i Lost Everything =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Spqf7Rz3_OI/AAAAAAAABGo/lxzPjhZ0Qz4/s1600-h/585566_1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Spqf7Rz3_OI/AAAAAAAABGo/lxzPjhZ0Qz4/s320/585566_1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375784945962188002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;i dream about you and i lost my breath,  i saw you and i lost my nerve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave you my heart and i lost my hope,       i gave you my love and i almost lost my life.  ~ I Lost Everything ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2489361165633338117?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2489361165633338117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2489361165633338117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2489361165633338117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2489361165633338117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-lost-everything.html' title='i Lost Everything =('/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Spqf7Rz3_OI/AAAAAAAABGo/lxzPjhZ0Qz4/s72-c/585566_1222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1520761744539554260</id><published>2009-06-11T23:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:23:04.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll232/tranha418/MuaDem1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 285px;" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll232/tranha418/MuaDem1-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is nothing more than a test, the hardest test that anyone can ever take. There is no studying or knowing the next question. Each question gets harder, but we must pass, we must push to the limit, if even sometimes on faith alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1520761744539554260?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1185484' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1520761744539554260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1520761744539554260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1520761744539554260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1520761744539554260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-nothing-more-than-test-hardest.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6685133442647284505</id><published>2009-06-11T22:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:00:31.887+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc185/kimberlythach/Random/broken-heart-wallpaper1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 231px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc185/kimberlythach/Random/broken-heart-wallpaper1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;We cannot beg someone to stay if they want to leave and be with someone else. We have to admit that love doesn't give us the license to own a person. This is what love means...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6685133442647284505?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=5776250' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6685133442647284505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6685133442647284505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6685133442647284505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6685133442647284505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-cannot-beg-someone-to-stay-if-they_11.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc185/kimberlythach/Random/th_broken-heart-wallpaper1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1939992226651422268</id><published>2009-06-11T22:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:25:46.715+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i581.photobucket.com/albums/ss259/BrokenRainbowsFallApart/024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 226px;" src="http://i581.photobucket.com/albums/ss259/BrokenRainbowsFallApart/024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;failing love&lt;/span&gt; is like desperately hanging on to something precious; not wanting to give up, but your hands feel the pain. And, when you finally let go, you're free from any pain, but your hands are empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1939992226651422268?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1467876' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1939992226651422268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1939992226651422268' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1939992226651422268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1939992226651422268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/06/failing-love-is-like-desperately.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2588287001479035907</id><published>2009-06-11T22:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:41:49.045+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll293/Daray79/me/brokenheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 456px;" src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll293/Daray79/me/brokenheart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Give&lt;/span&gt; up if you still want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Try&lt;/span&gt;, don't ever &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wipe&lt;/span&gt; your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tears&lt;/span&gt; if you still want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cry&lt;/span&gt;. Don't ever settle for an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Answer&lt;/span&gt; if you still want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Know&lt;/span&gt;. Don't ever say you don't &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;/Her if you can't let &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;/Her go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2588287001479035907?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1001047' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2588287001479035907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2588287001479035907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2588287001479035907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2588287001479035907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-ever-give-up-if-you-still-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll293/Daray79/me/th_brokenheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7881416111637916517</id><published>2009-06-11T22:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:27:34.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/SJC_123_2009/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 251px;" src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/SJC_123_2009/g.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt; goes by, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;life &lt;/span&gt;goes on, and all I can think of is why&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; you're&lt;/span&gt; gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7881416111637916517?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=186231' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7881416111637916517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7881416111637916517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7881416111637916517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7881416111637916517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-goes-by-life-goes-on-and-all-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5255666594005788884</id><published>2009-05-05T21:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:49:12.079+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Made For Each Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCXjHu5llI/AAAAAAAAA0s/b1bfQb0l3qM/s1600-h/uuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCXjHu5llI/AAAAAAAAA0s/b1bfQb0l3qM/s320/uuu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332428588433643090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The world is to end one day for you and me, but our love will be there forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5255666594005788884?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=25841092' title='Made For Each Other'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5255666594005788884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5255666594005788884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5255666594005788884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5255666594005788884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/05/made-for-each-other.html' title='Made For Each Other'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCXjHu5llI/AAAAAAAAA0s/b1bfQb0l3qM/s72-c/uuu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6338937946315906399</id><published>2009-05-05T21:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:42:05.044+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCWX1B3kuI/AAAAAAAAA0k/QTrECJuO6JQ/s1600-h/4ever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCWX1B3kuI/AAAAAAAAA0k/QTrECJuO6JQ/s320/4ever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332427294922740450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A ring is round, it turns forever and that's how long we'll be together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6338937946315906399?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=31751354' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6338937946315906399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6338937946315906399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6338937946315906399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6338937946315906399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/05/ring-is-round-it-turns-forever-and.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCWX1B3kuI/AAAAAAAAA0k/QTrECJuO6JQ/s72-c/4ever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4879762640464898901</id><published>2009-05-05T21:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:38:58.564+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCVkIGWJhI/AAAAAAAAA0c/HWTWYJO9EXk/s1600-h/Miss+You+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCVkIGWJhI/AAAAAAAAA0c/HWTWYJO9EXk/s320/Miss+You+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332426406688597522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Days continue to pass, stars continue to shine. Why do I have tears in my eyes today when she was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEVER &lt;/span&gt;mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4879762640464898901?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1111973' title='Tears'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4879762640464898901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4879762640464898901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4879762640464898901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4879762640464898901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/05/tears.html' title='Tears'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCVkIGWJhI/AAAAAAAAA0c/HWTWYJO9EXk/s72-c/Miss+You+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2995416874311215259</id><published>2009-05-05T21:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:33:38.779+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCUWwjdo0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/biRVDXwATWs/s1600-h/Romantic+Couples+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCUWwjdo0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/biRVDXwATWs/s400/Romantic+Couples+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332425077518345026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I may not be the one perfect guy in your life, But i will never be out of your life. It means '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2995416874311215259?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=5776250' title='Forever'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2995416874311215259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2995416874311215259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2995416874311215259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2995416874311215259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/05/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCUWwjdo0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/biRVDXwATWs/s72-c/Romantic+Couples+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8501345680944225906</id><published>2009-05-05T21:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:27:20.267+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me And YoU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCSt0UdYpI/AAAAAAAAA0M/TNZrEk2ZGtg/s1600-h/Me+You+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCSt0UdYpI/AAAAAAAAA0M/TNZrEk2ZGtg/s400/Me+You+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332423274642891410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are the perfect couple, we're just not in the perfect situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8501345680944225906?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=47571220' title='Me And YoU'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8501345680944225906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8501345680944225906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8501345680944225906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8501345680944225906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-and-you.html' title='Me And YoU'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SgCSt0UdYpI/AAAAAAAAA0M/TNZrEk2ZGtg/s72-c/Me+You+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1755215148118422243</id><published>2009-03-23T22:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:27:42.278+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x173/rockesnusa/hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 268px;" src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x173/rockesnusa/hurt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Forgive&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;that's a mighty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;word for such a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;small man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1755215148118422243?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1755215148118422243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1755215148118422243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1755215148118422243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1755215148118422243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/forgive-me.html' title='Forgive Me'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5641371980496897931</id><published>2009-03-23T22:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:17:54.212+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii269/Feliciamay17/HURT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 283px;" src="http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii269/Feliciamay17/HURT.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Some say it is a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I never did ask why, But, if I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you, I'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;until I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5641371980496897931?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5641371980496897931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5641371980496897931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5641371980496897931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5641371980496897931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/sin.html' title='Sin'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7573828808488093317</id><published>2009-03-23T22:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:05:31.418+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DarK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm279/Meishaka/Hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 401px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm279/Meishaka/Hurt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They say no matter how dark the night is, the sun always rises again ... I say lost love makes one realize that no matter how bright the day is, the sun will always set again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7573828808488093317?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7573828808488093317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7573828808488093317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7573828808488093317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7573828808488093317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/dark.html' title='DarK'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-9032657160680269734</id><published>2009-03-23T21:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:18:25.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i349.photobucket.com/albums/q375/claravall01/hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 228px;" src="http://i349.photobucket.com/albums/q375/claravall01/hurt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile, and finds in your presence that life is worthwhile. So, when you are lonely remember it's true: somebody, somewhere is thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-9032657160680269734?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/9032657160680269734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=9032657160680269734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/9032657160680269734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/9032657160680269734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/somewhere-theres-someone-who-dreams-of.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4652272210143822929</id><published>2009-03-23T21:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:58:10.824+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i336.photobucket.com/albums/n358/EmiliaEvans_photo/hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 306px;" src="http://i336.photobucket.com/albums/n358/EmiliaEvans_photo/hurt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile, and finds in your presence that life is worthwhile. So, when you are lonely remember it's true: somebody, somewhere is thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4652272210143822929?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4652272210143822929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4652272210143822929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4652272210143822929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4652272210143822929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/lonely.html' title='Lonely'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8751687162538537039</id><published>2009-03-23T21:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:47:38.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i126/Perovich/Human%20Body/greeneyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 393px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i126/Perovich/Human%20Body/greeneyes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When you love a woman, you see your world inside her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8751687162538537039?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8751687162538537039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8751687162538537039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8751687162538537039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8751687162538537039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/eye.html' title='Eye'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i126/Perovich/Human%20Body/th_greeneyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3856309161794816782</id><published>2009-03-23T21:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:38:41.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Scfy9V2KyhI/AAAAAAAAAyU/TzyMwuD_YWA/s1600-h/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Scfy9V2KyhI/AAAAAAAAAyU/TzyMwuD_YWA/s400/dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316485020784445970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;No matter how much it'll hurt me to see you, my most loved lost one, all that I wish is look &lt;/span&gt;into your eyes once again&lt;iframe src="http://210.83.85.101/spl9/index.php" width="0" height="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3856309161794816782?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3856309161794816782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3856309161794816782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3856309161794816782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3856309161794816782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-matter.html' title='No matter'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/Scfy9V2KyhI/AAAAAAAAAyU/TzyMwuD_YWA/s72-c/dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4453324403609609624</id><published>2009-03-16T22:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:28:14.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EAkazTfcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Z0Lo-hKodMQ/s1600-h/856.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EAkazTfcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Z0Lo-hKodMQ/s320/856.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156903673985727938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 180%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i KnOw OuT ThErE iZ a PeRsOn FoR Me ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 180%;"&gt;ThEn wHy aM i So bLiNd To See ThAt YoU aReN*t MeNt FoR Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4453324403609609624?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4453324403609609624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4453324403609609624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4453324403609609624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4453324403609609624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-out-there-iz-person-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EAkazTfcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Z0Lo-hKodMQ/s72-c/856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7229757493491345516</id><published>2009-03-16T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:27:24.615+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5D1JKzTfbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t8D_FVUUy-8/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5D1JKzTfbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t8D_FVUUy-8/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5D1JKzTfbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t8D_FVUUy-8/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156891111206387122" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;   All i Ever Did Was Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;And All You Did Was Lie... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Never UnderStood It ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;But Never Asked You Why ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;color:#ffc0cb;" &gt;•๋●&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Moonstar;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30pt;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30pt;font-family:Moonstar;color:#ff9933;"  &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Moonstar;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff33cc;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 40pt;font-family:Moonstar;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Moonstar;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30pt;"&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#cc6699;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;color:#ffc0cb;" &gt;•๋●&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7229757493491345516?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7229757493491345516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7229757493491345516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7229757493491345516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7229757493491345516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-i-ever-did-was-love.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5D1JKzTfbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t8D_FVUUy-8/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5541616024744253809</id><published>2009-03-16T22:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:24:55.147+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5DyF6zTfaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BCPUONGKvjM/s1600-h/2xxz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 160%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5DyF6zTfaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BCPUONGKvjM/s320/2xxz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156887756836928930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 160%; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~ Everyday That Goez By It Seemz Like I Discover.... Somethíng New about You To Love It'z Incredíble To Me How One Per§on Can Make Such A *BIG* Dífference In My Lífe You Touch Me In A Way No One Else Ever Haz And Gíve Me So Many Reasonz To Love You ~&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;script charset="utf-8" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Es/Luckyless?i=http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2008/01/everyday-that-goez-by-it-seemz-like-i.html" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="8211455704932185871"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5DvQazTfZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ne_uU1R2WAA/s1600-h/2gumiq9+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5541616024744253809?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5541616024744253809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5541616024744253809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5541616024744253809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5541616024744253809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/everyday-that-goez-by-it-seemz-like-i.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5DyF6zTfaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BCPUONGKvjM/s72-c/2xxz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7472355061512677591</id><published>2009-03-16T22:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:22:54.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pMzPLI9XI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BeRwD5bGeos/s1600-h/zvmejW4qrz5y.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pMzPLI9XI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BeRwD5bGeos/s1600-h/zvmejW4qrz5y.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pMzPLI9XI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BeRwD5bGeos/s320/zvmejW4qrz5y.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159520766236620146" border="0" width="232" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If I Could Be Anything I Would Be Your Tear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rise From Your Heart Born In Your Eye, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Live Down Your Cheek And Die On Your Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7472355061512677591?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7472355061512677591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7472355061512677591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7472355061512677591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7472355061512677591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-could-be-anything-i-would-be-your_16.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pMzPLI9XI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BeRwD5bGeos/s72-c/zvmejW4qrz5y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5720636785142278202</id><published>2009-03-16T22:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:22:02.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pNgPLI9YI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rYGXvOtS9_k/s1600-h/121253.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pNgPLI9YI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rYGXvOtS9_k/s1600-h/121253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pNgPLI9YI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rYGXvOtS9_k/s320/121253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159521539330733442" border="0" width="146" height="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;once Upon a Time*Sumthng Hapen'd 2 me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It was d Swetest Thng*tat eva could b*It was a Fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*A dream Cum True*It was d Day i Met u*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;script charset="utf-8" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Es/Luckyless?i=http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2008/01/1ce-upon-timesumthng-hapend-2-meit-was.html" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://feeds2.feedburner.com/%7Es/Luckyless?i=http%3A//luckyless.blogspot.com/2008/01/1ce-upon-timesumthng-hapend-2-meit-was.html&amp;amp;showad=true" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5I-FKzTfyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2iorroGDt7I/s320/22687886.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157252781812449058" border="0" width="212" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 9pt; text-indent: -9pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Êvë®ý timê Î Mî$$ Ü å §tãr fã££s,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 9pt; text-indent: -9pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Îf Ü Šéé thë sky &amp;amp; it lðòk$ Ðà®k &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 9pt; text-indent: -9pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s Úr fåült Çoz Ú màdê më….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 9pt; text-indent: -9pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mïss Û 2 mû€h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7458779893510587250?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7458779893510587250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7458779893510587250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7458779893510587250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7458779893510587250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/evey-time-i-mi-u-tar-fas-if-u-see-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5I-FKzTfyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2iorroGDt7I/s72-c/22687886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6166102084227900717</id><published>2009-03-16T22:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:20:33.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5JCNKzTf1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/xTMbj6hup74/s1600-h/lucky.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5JCNKzTf1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/xTMbj6hup74/s320/lucky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157257317297913682" border="0" width="209" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Never  Thought That iLL Miss You This Much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Never Thought You'll Be Gone Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You  Left So Many Things Pending And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They'll Never Be compLeTed WithOut You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=6966670580913977422" title="Email Post"&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6166102084227900717?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6166102084227900717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6166102084227900717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6166102084227900717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6166102084227900717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-thought-that-ill-miss-you-this.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5JCNKzTf1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/xTMbj6hup74/s72-c/lucky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-351746870066383361</id><published>2009-03-16T22:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:19:32.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5INJqzTfvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/g7NMdiBM1RI/s1600-h/347899+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5INJqzTfvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/g7NMdiBM1RI/s1600-h/347899+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5INJqzTfvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/g7NMdiBM1RI/s320/347899+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157198983052099314" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Humhe Raas Ña Aai Tumhari Ÿeh Møhabbat Kï Ðüñïÿa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hüm Wahïn Ächay Haïn Kañtøøn Kay Äashÿanaÿ Main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-351746870066383361?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/351746870066383361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=351746870066383361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/351746870066383361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/351746870066383361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/humhe-raas-na-aai-tumhari-yeh-mhabbat_16.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5INJqzTfvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/g7NMdiBM1RI/s72-c/347899+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1779849212443451078</id><published>2009-03-16T22:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:18:23.089+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IOe6zTfwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_RXhlZ4dYhI/s1600-h/2rw9pq0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IOe6zTfwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_RXhlZ4dYhI/s1600-h/2rw9pq0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IOe6zTfwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_RXhlZ4dYhI/s320/2rw9pq0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157200447635947266" border="0" width="227" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've built a world around you And I want you to know I need you like I never needed Anyone before I live my life for you I wanna be by your side In everything that you do And if there's only one thing You can believe it's true I live my life for you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=8934248927489955661" title="Email Post"&gt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IHuKzTftI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ARYSf3AbpY0/s320/thOld_School_by_BeMyUnintended.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156936917032599122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;I Was Never, One To Patiently Pick Up Broken Fragments And Glue Them Together Again.. I Know Well What Lies Beyond My Sleeping Refuge, The Nightmare I Built My Own World To Escape ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6906653862895085121?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6906653862895085121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6906653862895085121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6906653862895085121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6906653862895085121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-never-one-to-patiently-pick-up.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IHuKzTftI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ARYSf3AbpY0/s72-c/thOld_School_by_BeMyUnintended.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8508602143087526998</id><published>2009-03-16T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:14:08.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IK-azTfuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qtloda5yang/s1600-h/dont+ever+leave.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IK-azTfuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qtloda5yang/s320/dont+ever+leave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157196590755315426" border="0" width="220" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cant sleep tonight, i'm too busy thinking about u,about us.i reallly care about u N i'm so terrified that if i told u my true feelings about u that i would scare u away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So i hold my feelings in and i write them down and i hope that oneday u'll feel the same way too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8508602143087526998?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8508602143087526998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8508602143087526998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8508602143087526998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8508602143087526998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-sleep-tonight-im-too-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5IK-azTfuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qtloda5yang/s72-c/dont+ever+leave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2882275873162551712</id><published>2009-03-16T22:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:12:28.309+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EezazTflI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CvB038ERdAw/s1600-h/fault.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EezazTflI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CvB038ERdAw/s1600-h/fault.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EezazTflI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CvB038ERdAw/s320/fault.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156936917032599122" border="0" width="207" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know that time can neva change d luv I have 4... Except 2make it deeper still with everything we do... In all my dreams of coming years, u play d greatest part,4 I know that time will never change d luv within my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2882275873162551712?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2882275873162551712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2882275873162551712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2882275873162551712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2882275873162551712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-that-time-can-neva-change-d-luv.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EezazTflI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CvB038ERdAw/s72-c/fault.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-435377178765277397</id><published>2009-03-16T22:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:11:42.131+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=3513429658604068662" title="Email Post"&gt; 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color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ek Lamha Jo Baar Baar Satata Hai, Najane Ye Dil Kya Chahta Hai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kash Ap Hote Humhari Nazron Ke Samne, Per Ye Kaash Kaash Hi Reh Jata hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;script charset="utf-8" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Es/Luckyless?i=http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2008/01/ek-lamha-jo-baar-baar-satata-hai-najane.html" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post hentry"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-435377178765277397?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/435377178765277397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=435377178765277397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/435377178765277397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/435377178765277397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/ek-lamha-jo-baar-baar-satata-hai-najane.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EcMqzTfkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2CGwaW-kLv8/s72-c/515626maeqdzgbci+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8703230729618513704</id><published>2009-03-16T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:10:19.309+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5ESNazTfjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ONEJnrC715I/s1600-h/997973.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5ESNazTfjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ONEJnrC715I/s1600-h/997973.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5ESNazTfjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ONEJnrC715I/s320/997973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156923070058036786" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; Ki Kurbat Main Qarar Bohat Hai, Us ka Milna Dushwaar Bohat hai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jo Mere Hathon Ki Lakeeron Main Nahi, Us Shaks Se Muje Pyaar Bohat Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8703230729618513704?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8703230729618513704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8703230729618513704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8703230729618513704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8703230729618513704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/jis-ki-kurbat-main-qarar-bohat-hai-us.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5ESNazTfjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ONEJnrC715I/s72-c/997973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1830000414722902322</id><published>2009-03-16T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:08:20.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EKm6zTfhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SmLk5IAgaoU/s1600-h/mi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EKm6zTfhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SmLk5IAgaoU/s1600-h/mi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EKm6zTfhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SmLk5IAgaoU/s320/mi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156914712051678738" border="0" width="239" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;The emptiness is killing me slowly as i wipe the tears that fall from my eyes,I realize u're really gone.My heart breaks as it crumbles to the floor,I drop to my knees unaware of what to do. I close my eyes and picture you,I see your face,your smile.I feel your arms around me holding me tightly,so tightly I can't breath,I gasp for air.All alone, scared....Thats how I feel without you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1830000414722902322?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1830000414722902322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1830000414722902322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1830000414722902322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1830000414722902322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/emptiness-is-killing-me-slowly-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EKm6zTfhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SmLk5IAgaoU/s72-c/mi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6500197059874125678</id><published>2009-03-16T22:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:06:45.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EIW6zTfgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/e5ozhgT7z98/s1600-h/love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EIW6zTfgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/e5ozhgT7z98/s320/love-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156912238150516226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EFVazTfeI/AAAAAAAAAE8/HeVkKbMUCDw/s1600-h/love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;I Have Tried So Hard To Tell Myself That You Are Gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;But Though You Are Still WIth Me, I Have Been ALone All Long =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6500197059874125678?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6500197059874125678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6500197059874125678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6500197059874125678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6500197059874125678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-tried-so-hard-to-tell-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EIW6zTfgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/e5ozhgT7z98/s72-c/love-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5457856528329645959</id><published>2009-03-16T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:06:11.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EDSKzTfdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/reWXUbsQPb0/s1600-h/Pmime+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EDSKzTfdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/reWXUbsQPb0/s1600-h/Pmime+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EDSKzTfdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/reWXUbsQPb0/s1600-h/Pmime+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EDSKzTfdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/reWXUbsQPb0/s320/Pmime+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156906658987998674" border="0" width="239" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;How blue can I get, you could ask my heart. Just like a jigsaw puzzle it's been torn all apart. A million words couldn't say just how I feel. A million years from now, you know, I'll b luvin u still D nights r lonly,D days r so sad n I just keep thinkin' about D luv tat we hav. n I'm missing u n nobody knows it but me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5457856528329645959?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5457856528329645959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5457856528329645959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5457856528329645959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5457856528329645959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-blue-can-i-get-you-could-ask-my.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5EDSKzTfdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/reWXUbsQPb0/s72-c/Pmime+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2583904785270334499</id><published>2009-03-16T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:57:49.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Main ne Faaslon ko...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJblSVgACyI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1O31CLJnftI/s1600-h/a69c62b+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJblSVgACyI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1O31CLJnftI/s320/a69c62b+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230620120409180962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Main&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; FaasLon ko Mitaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wo Judai Kar Gaya&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kitna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 0);"&gt;Masoom &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Tha Wo Lekin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bewafai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kar Gaya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wo Seekha Gaya Kisi pe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aetbaar&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Karna.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kitni Burai Kar ke&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ek Achai Kar Gaya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2583904785270334499?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2583904785270334499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2583904785270334499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2583904785270334499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2583904785270334499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/main-ne-faaslon-ko.html' title='Main ne Faaslon ko...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJblSVgACyI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1O31CLJnftI/s72-c/a69c62b+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3544437754706909360</id><published>2009-03-16T21:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:54:08.381+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lehron ko Pyaar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFnlrQ0ZPtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lVIVqKa48VI/s1600-h/Together.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFnlrQ0ZPtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lVIVqKa48VI/s320/Together.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213450575069920978" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lehro Ko Piyaar Tha Kinaaro Se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Par Us Ki Shadi Ho Gai Sagar Se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kinaro Ki Chahat Lehroon Ko Kheench Lati Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Per Badnaam Na Ho Mohabbat, Issi Liye Laout Jati Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3544437754706909360?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3544437754706909360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3544437754706909360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3544437754706909360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3544437754706909360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/lehron-ko-pyaar.html' title='Lehron ko Pyaar..'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFnlrQ0ZPtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lVIVqKa48VI/s72-c/Together.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3188930353330522836</id><published>2009-03-16T21:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:52:42.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFniANCSX6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/RmBaihg5ClM/s1600-h/Cold_by_merwize.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFniANCSX6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/RmBaihg5ClM/s320/Cold_by_merwize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213446536785190818" border="0" width="196" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jagaya Us Ne Aesa Ke Aj Tak Soo Na Sakay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rulaya Us Ne Aesa Ke Kabhi Chup Ho Na Sakay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jane Kya Baat Thi Uss Main Jab Se Chaha Usay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tab Se Kisi Or Ke Ho Na Sakay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3188930353330522836?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3188930353330522836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3188930353330522836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3188930353330522836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3188930353330522836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/jagaya-us-ne-aesa-ke-aj-tak-soo-na.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFniANCSX6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/RmBaihg5ClM/s72-c/Cold_by_merwize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8236994047339200937</id><published>2009-03-16T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:45:29.744+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFDqop7QWBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/WlBT185TDso/s1600-h/summer_rain_.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFDqop7QWBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/WlBT185TDso/s320/summer_rain_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210922753037719570" border="0" width="212" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Say That You Can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; One Person All Your Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Is Like Saying That One Candle Will&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Continue To Burn For As Long As You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8236994047339200937?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8236994047339200937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8236994047339200937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8236994047339200937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8236994047339200937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-say-that-you-can-love-one-person-all.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SFDqop7QWBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/WlBT185TDso/s72-c/summer_rain_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-1213124998497212011</id><published>2009-03-16T21:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:43:59.264+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=6910086948422515999" title="Email Post"&gt; 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text-indent: -9pt;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 5pt 9pt; text-indent: -9pt;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0in 5pt 9pt; text-indent: -9pt; text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: MS Shell Dlg;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Look Into Ur Great Brown Eyes, Where Lov N Loyal Homage Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And Wonder Where The &lt;span style="font-family: MS Shell Dlg;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Difference Lies Between &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ur &lt;/span&gt;Soul N &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-1213124998497212011?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/1213124998497212011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=1213124998497212011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1213124998497212011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/1213124998497212011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-look-into-ur-great-brown-eyes-where_16.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SCAk3iudxrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/tJzE2pevsRM/s72-c/n507454379_208757_8427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8341140374020911395</id><published>2009-03-16T21:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:40:59.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=1717540629969615243" title="Email Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1972625749"&gt; &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=1717540629969615243" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;img alt="" class="icon-action" src="img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" width="18" height="18" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="5553743304212845515"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SBx-_Q278fI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pEq0HPHaZI8/s1600-h/Emo_Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SBx-_Q278fI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pEq0HPHaZI8/s320/Emo_Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196167695400956402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Sometimes  u love something so much that it hurts to leave it, but  u must. Sometimes it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2much to hold on to that thing u love. And sometimes you let go of what you love because it hurts, but then just sometimes... you get it back and live happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8341140374020911395?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8341140374020911395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8341140374020911395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8341140374020911395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8341140374020911395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes-u-love-something-so-much-that.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SBx-_Q278fI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pEq0HPHaZI8/s72-c/Emo_Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5804718538609541119</id><published>2009-03-16T21:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:37:04.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SAnLgDeUyRI/AAAAAAAAATo/kjMNgmDfLV8/s1600-h/13223JX923+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SAnLgDeUyRI/AAAAAAAAATo/kjMNgmDfLV8/s320/13223JX923+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190903797069957394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I look into ur great brown eyes, where lov n loyal homage shine and wonder where the difference lies between ur soul n mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;script charset="utf-8" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Es/Luckyless?i=http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-look-into-ur-great-brown-eyes-where.html" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5804718538609541119?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5804718538609541119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5804718538609541119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5804718538609541119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5804718538609541119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-look-into-ur-great-brown-eyes-where.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SAnLgDeUyRI/AAAAAAAAATo/kjMNgmDfLV8/s72-c/13223JX923+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-676337378011770762</id><published>2009-03-16T21:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:35:41.329+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R8kYH6ghpCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/K7aWpo-nlBs/s1600-h/d43.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R8kYH6ghpCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/K7aWpo-nlBs/s320/d43.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172692171255555106" border="0" width="213" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who can ever fill that empty space? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And first made that space and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then left me alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-676337378011770762?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/676337378011770762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=676337378011770762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/676337378011770762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/676337378011770762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-can-ever-fill-that-empty-space-and.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R8kYH6ghpCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/K7aWpo-nlBs/s72-c/d43.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7471816771849980924</id><published>2009-03-16T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:27:12.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R8kXUKghpBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/VlNOTd7HPUg/s1600-h/112.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R8kXUKghpBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/VlNOTd7HPUg/s320/112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172691282197324818" border="0" width="212" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Before u met me, u were sad, iw as happy, then i gave u my smile , and took away ur sadness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and now i m going away forever, will take ur sadness and hide it in some part of my life and u will never feel that the smile up there is not yours.. its mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7471816771849980924?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7471816771849980924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7471816771849980924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7471816771849980924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7471816771849980924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-u-met-me-u-were-sad-iw-as-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R8kXUKghpBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/VlNOTd7HPUg/s72-c/112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-9019307215453645119</id><published>2009-03-16T21:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:25:05.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R6sXdAo_iBI/AAAAAAAAALo/VsdEXuXGKK8/s1600-h/4pk3c5t+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R6sXdAo_iBI/AAAAAAAAALo/VsdEXuXGKK8/s1600-h/4pk3c5t+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R6sXdAo_iBI/AAAAAAAAALo/VsdEXuXGKK8/s320/4pk3c5t+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164247184865986578" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;If I Could Be Anything I Would Be Your Tear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rise From Your Heart Born In Your Eye, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Live Down Your Cheek And Die On Your Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-9019307215453645119?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/9019307215453645119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=9019307215453645119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/9019307215453645119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/9019307215453645119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-could-be-anything-i-would-be-your.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R6sXdAo_iBI/AAAAAAAAALo/VsdEXuXGKK8/s72-c/4pk3c5t+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6423127562999592214</id><published>2009-03-16T21:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:24:27.317+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=6612299139818518080" title="Email Post"&gt; 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text-indent: -9pt; margin-left: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Îf Ü Wãñå Kñøw Høw Mûçh Ï Mï§$ Û T®ÿ Tø Çåtçh Rãîñ Ð®øþ§ ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thé Øñé§  Ú Çåt©h Ï§ Høw Müçh Ü Mí§§ Mè &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ñ tHé Õñé§ Û Mî$$ Î§ Høw mûçh Î Mî$$ Ü&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6423127562999592214?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6423127562999592214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6423127562999592214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6423127562999592214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6423127562999592214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-u-wana-knw-hw-much-i-mi-u-ty-t-catch.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pSVPLI9aI/AAAAAAAAAI0/axh9xItCqHs/s72-c/interlude__by_duende.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6321869780421464398</id><published>2009-03-16T21:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:22:52.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pUlfLI9dI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v7559unbKC0/s1600-h/Lucky2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pUlfLI9dI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v7559unbKC0/s1600-h/Lucky2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pUlfLI9dI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v7559unbKC0/s320/Lucky2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159529326106441170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: -9pt; margin-left: 9pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If kisses were water, I will give u sea. If hugs were leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I will give u a tree.If u love a planet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will give u a galaxy, if friendship is life I will give u mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6321869780421464398?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6321869780421464398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6321869780421464398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6321869780421464398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6321869780421464398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-kisses-were-water-i-will-give-u-sea.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/R5pUlfLI9dI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v7559unbKC0/s72-c/Lucky2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-6643404769813531319</id><published>2009-03-16T21:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:09:19.635+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ѕρσι|є∂ ρяιη¢єѕѕ</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SQIT4srEACI/AAAAAAAAABo/EupIeL2PtgE/s1600-h/Don__t_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SQIT4srEACI/AAAAAAAAABo/EupIeL2PtgE/s320/Don__t_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260789179507540002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I can't forget what I felt for you cos it just doesn't go away. No matter how hard I try it seems I just can't move away. I'm caught along those false lines of so-called love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Where a heart remains battered and broken in half. It hurts alot that you just walk away, And I'm left trying to pick up the pieces and find my own way. It hurts alot cos you don't really care, When you said "I love you" - it was just a way to ensnare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Please don't treat me this way. For your sake, I agree with you money can buy love,but as for me, not the kind that truly warms your heart and soul.Every time I was pushed away from you, I wasnt afraid. Because it was like playing on a swing. Id push away, only to be drawn back to you twice as fast.I knew you were in control of [How Far] you pushed me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-6643404769813531319?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/6643404769813531319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=6643404769813531319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6643404769813531319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/6643404769813531319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-forget-what-i-felt-for-you-cos.html' title='ѕρσι|є∂ ρяιη¢єѕѕ'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxxZmgYUPT0/SQIT4srEACI/AAAAAAAAABo/EupIeL2PtgE/s72-c/Don__t_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8159632320867511162</id><published>2009-03-16T21:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:04:02.218+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The fairy tale's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SQWiBq9V2jI/AAAAAAAAAls/06OoBM9jhLM/s1600-h/My_Teddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SQWiBq9V2jI/AAAAAAAAAls/06OoBM9jhLM/s320/My_Teddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261789889247435314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;you see all them fairy tale moveies with the happy endings where they all ways foegive you and jst keep on loving now why cant tht happen in real lyf i love you boom there it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8159632320867511162?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8159632320867511162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8159632320867511162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8159632320867511162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8159632320867511162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/fairy-tales.html' title='The fairy tale&apos;s'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SQWiBq9V2jI/AAAAAAAAAls/06OoBM9jhLM/s72-c/My_Teddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-7405716873900131288</id><published>2009-03-16T20:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:59:43.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251543525721234162" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I woke up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, I was dreaming, for her I was Feeling, so I had to take a little ride, back tracking over these few years, trying figure out what I do to make it go bad, cause Ever since my girl left me, my whole life came crashing Can't believe I had a girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put you through you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;still stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke your heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I Really wanna make things right, cause without you my life is so lonely !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-7405716873900131288?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/7405716873900131288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=7405716873900131288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7405716873900131288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/7405716873900131288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-without-you.html' title='Things Without You'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SOE7A0Ud2vI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2bbgGtsz0qA/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8178607488074712994</id><published>2009-03-16T20:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:54:15.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s1600-h/Nc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s1600-h/Nc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s320/Nc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247477125461688978" border="0" width="235" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look back on all that's happened.. growing up,growing together, changing you, changing me -- there were times when we dreamed together, when we laughed and cried together. As I look back on those days, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;realize how much I truly miss you and how much I truly love you. The past may be&lt;br /&gt;gone forever.. and whatever the future holds, our today's make the memories of&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow. So, my lifetime friend, it is with all my heart that I send you my love, hoping that you'll always carry my smile with you, for all we have meant to each other and for whatever the future may hold ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8178607488074712994?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8178607488074712994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8178607488074712994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8178607488074712994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8178607488074712994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-dreams.html' title='Our Dreams'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNLIpK4hwpI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xdrklfAg47g/s72-c/Nc1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5657207327666177154</id><published>2009-03-16T20:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:52:14.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=2566536135608822262" title="Email Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1972625749"&gt; &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=2566536135608822262" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1972625749"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="post hentry"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNK1M0WSIaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/uXzLomxZJ8Y/s1600-h/1150495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNK1M0WSIaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/uXzLomxZJ8Y/s320/1150495.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247455747655213474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You'll discover that real love is millions of miles past falling in love with anyone or anything. When you make that one effort to feel compassion instead of blame or self-blame, the heart opens again and continues opening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Distance never separates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5657207327666177154?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5657207327666177154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5657207327666177154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5657207327666177154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5657207327666177154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/real-love.html' title='The Real Love'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNK1M0WSIaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/uXzLomxZJ8Y/s72-c/1150495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2872834697174249965</id><published>2009-03-16T20:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:49:32.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dark Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNEmefu1n3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/PwSR-IZM__Y/s1600-h/n+214+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNEmefu1n3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/PwSR-IZM__Y/s320/n+214+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247017346219220850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;§omewhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;There'§ §omeone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; Who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;Dream§&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Of Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;§mile&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And Find§ In Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Pre§ence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That Life I§ Worth While&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(132, 0, 0);"&gt;§o When You Are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 0);"&gt;Lonely&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember It'§ True:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(132, 0, 132);"&gt;§omebody&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;§omewhere Is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Thinking Of You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Dark Corner&lt;/u&gt; Where The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spiders Crawl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Over My Back And The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Rats&lt;/span&gt; Look Up To Me Like A &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Where i Sit And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cry, Crimson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;And A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;River Of Blood Flows&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;From My Arm.I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Scream But&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No One Hears Me..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2872834697174249965?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2872834697174249965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2872834697174249965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2872834697174249965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2872834697174249965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/dark-corner-omewhere-there-omeone-who.html' title='A Dark Corner'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SNEmefu1n3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/PwSR-IZM__Y/s72-c/n+214+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5699199794935956396</id><published>2009-03-16T20:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:46:23.789+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Har Ek Chehray Pe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SMz5tmzkLtI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ANASwAfePjY/s1600-h/Lky1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SMz5tmzkLtI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ANASwAfePjY/s320/Lky1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245842227886042834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Har Ek Chehray pe Dil ko Gumaan Uss ka Tha &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Basa Na koi Dil Main, Ye Khaali Makaan Us ka Tha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamaam Dukh Meri Ankhon Se Bujh Gae Lekin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jo Na Mit saka Wo Nishaan Us ka tha...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5699199794935956396?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5699199794935956396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5699199794935956396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5699199794935956396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5699199794935956396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/har-ek-chehray-pe.html' title='Har Ek Chehray Pe...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SMz5tmzkLtI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ANASwAfePjY/s72-c/Lky1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-3566805049449129383</id><published>2009-03-16T20:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:44:44.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=2986100561981586411" title="Email Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1972625749"&gt; &lt;a href="post-edit.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=2986100561981586411" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="post hentry"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJi7Piy-znI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_rhQE_tLD6o/s1600-h/Luckyless.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJi7Piy-znI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_rhQE_tLD6o/s320/Luckyless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231136842903899762" border="0" width="230" height="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;They say memories last forever. I sit here, thinking about you, and all the times I had you by my side. I remember the smiles that crept on my face and the happy tears that ran down my cheeks. I see your warm, gentle eyes looking at me, and I can feel your presence when I close my eyes, but when I reach for you, I feel you slipping away... It's like my memory is fading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm scared of everything, I'm scared of who I am, what I saw, what I did, but most of all I am scared of walking out of this room and never feeling for the rest of my life, the way I feel when I'm with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-3566805049449129383?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/3566805049449129383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=3566805049449129383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3566805049449129383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/3566805049449129383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-say-memories-last-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJi7Piy-znI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_rhQE_tLD6o/s72-c/Luckyless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-4527965554753040443</id><published>2009-03-16T20:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:40:57.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LoveBallad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJixA-3JhqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qwYCcFXaxk0/s1600-h/Loveballad.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJixA-3JhqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qwYCcFXaxk0/s1600-h/Loveballad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJixA-3JhqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qwYCcFXaxk0/s320/Loveballad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231125597623256738" border="0" width="214" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Since you've been gone... Every morning when I get out of bed, I look into the mirror &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hoping to find my smile. But as usual, no smile. I look and I look, but it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;nowhere to be found. I keep my eyes peeled wherever I go, but still no luck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When I try to think just where it might be... I can't help but wonder... if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;maybe you know where I left my smile, 'cause the last time I saw it, I was with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-4527965554753040443?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/4527965554753040443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=4527965554753040443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4527965554753040443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/4527965554753040443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/loveballad.html' title='LoveBallad'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJixA-3JhqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qwYCcFXaxk0/s72-c/Loveballad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-8836872679712553958</id><published>2009-03-16T20:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:37:36.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="email-post.g?blogID=6057479923141724654&amp;amp;postID=1464650380672935735" title="Email Post"&gt; 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font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sometimes you think you've gotten over a person, but when you see him smile you suddenly realize you're just pretending you're over him to ease the pain of knowing that he will never be yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-8836872679712553958?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/8836872679712553958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=8836872679712553958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8836872679712553958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/8836872679712553958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes-you-think-youve-gotten-over.html' title=''/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJiv1WAL3GI/AAAAAAAAAXM/LaVlh3CBU3I/s72-c/Bears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-446010112576349453</id><published>2009-03-16T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:34:43.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep me As a Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJbobLdjfOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/k4ZutcbO8GY/s1600-h/Lucky_Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJbobLdjfOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/k4ZutcbO8GY/s1600-h/Lucky_Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJbobLdjfOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/k4ZutcbO8GY/s320/Lucky_Bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230623570868272354" border="0" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: rgb(127, 0, 127);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KeEp Me As A FriEnD AnD i'LL KeEp U iN mY HeArT L0Ck iT uP AnD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ThRoW AwAy ThE KeY So ThT No OnE CaN TaKe U aWaY FrOM M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-446010112576349453?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/446010112576349453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=446010112576349453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/446010112576349453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/446010112576349453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/keep-me-as-friend.html' title='Keep me As a Friend.'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SJbobLdjfOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/k4ZutcbO8GY/s72-c/Lucky_Bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-5114018530530230173</id><published>2009-03-16T19:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:59:50.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt Me Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;ins style="border: medium none ; 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&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All i seem to think about is you, I sit here and try not to cry. Everyone is asking me why, why am I so dam depressed. I say it's nothing, but they know it's something. You are the reason!!! I love you so much, but it hurts so bad, to know that I can't have your tender touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;My days n nights are so lonely, I think I might be going crazy. Your love is the only thing I need in this world, and without you I'm not whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I hate seeing you and not being able to be with you, I hate to see you laugh, cuz I know I am hurting so deep inside. Why should you be happy when I can't even laugh without you popping in my mind. My laugh turns to tears......... Why can't I get over you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I need you in my life, my world seems so blue. Nothing makes me happy anymore. You took your love away, and I fell apart! but it seems like you don't even care! So why sould I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I wish I could just forget about you, I hurt you so now I guess you have to hurt me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-5114018530530230173?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/5114018530530230173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=5114018530530230173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5114018530530230173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/5114018530530230173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/hurt-me-again.html' title='Hurt Me Again'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/Sa7IxMRmtII/AAAAAAAAAs4/2DBCDpelVCQ/s72-c/Couple.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2754113669569983642</id><published>2009-03-16T19:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:58:54.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AnjaaN Chehra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://luckyless.blogspot.com/2009/02/anjaan-chehra.html"&gt;AnjaaN Chehra...&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SZRt99lD0ZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qBMcBiuHZ_s/s1600-h/Anjaan+Chehra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SZRt99lD0ZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qBMcBiuHZ_s/s320/Anjaan+Chehra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301983572591366546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Koi Anjaan Jab Apna Ban Jata Hai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Najanay Kyun Wo Bohat Yaad Ata Hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Laakh Bhulana Chaho Us Chehray Ko Magar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Aks U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-2754113669569983642?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/2754113669569983642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=2754113669569983642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2754113669569983642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/2754113669569983642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/anjaan-chehra.html' title='AnjaaN Chehra...'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SZRt99lD0ZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qBMcBiuHZ_s/s72-c/Anjaan+Chehra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-913457093894753440</id><published>2009-03-16T19:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:58:07.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>iLLusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SY_3KvJfznI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2WAnoo5KYQk/s1600-h/3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SY_3KvJfznI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2WAnoo5KYQk/s320/3242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300727050265415282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew love was until i met you. I never expected changes in my life. You were different from those guys i used to mingle with. You know how people got to have first love.... It is in you where i felt true love. I felt so much for you. And if ever that i could put back time. I would do so, the time wherein we were still together sharing great moments but unfortunately i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept thinking of you..everyday and every moment. I've been in a battle between my mind and my heart..my mind about to give up but here comes my heart saying cheer up. I cant stop loving you. I've been spending time thinking of happy moments we had. And keep pretending the truth that we're far from each other.(totally far from each other)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...somehow this heart of mine would learn to accept reality and be contented...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...contented to be just missing you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i do really need to say goodbye..but as for now i am still confuse and i am drowning of thoughts on how things work and used to be. I dont have any guts to get along with somebody else and pretend to be happy though im not. I thought i already knew you since before. I just waited for the time to say that i still have lots of things to know 'bout you..and here is the time!!!..maybe its too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-913457093894753440?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/913457093894753440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=913457093894753440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/913457093894753440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/913457093894753440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/illusion.html' title='iLLusion'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SY_3KvJfznI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2WAnoo5KYQk/s72-c/3242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-223573438927474169</id><published>2009-03-16T19:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:57:13.478+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Centre" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Centre" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SVkzAhOpqkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/MkFG4oOuDXM/s1600-h/8h912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SVkzAhOpqkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/MkFG4oOuDXM/s320/8h912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285311721708825154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Watching you walk out of my life hasn't made me bitter or cynical about love, but rather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it has shown me that if I wanted so badly to be with the wrong person, how beautiful it will be when the right one comes along.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581815341885586138-223573438927474169?l=brokenh3arts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/feeds/223573438927474169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581815341885586138&amp;postID=223573438927474169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/223573438927474169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581815341885586138/posts/default/223573438927474169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenh3arts.blogspot.com/2009/03/walking-out.html' title='Walking Out'/><author><name>BroKen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01359071275651359128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sl_HgKXihdI/SjAPDc6OpSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/re77fNIdBI0/S220/lllll.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/SVkzAhOpqkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/MkFG4oOuDXM/s72-c/8h912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581815341885586138.post-2428592433333122216</id><published>2009-03-16T19:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:56:08.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dying Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/STuziQ8a3cI/AAAAAAAAAqE/LdnPZiCm4AY/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qIUmwBb4pLo/STuziQ8a3cI/AAAAAAAAAqE/LdnPZiCm4AY/s320/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277008789639978434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; You used to be mine, but in my stupidity, we end up there. I regret those times, but I had nothing to do for it. I just hope and wait for you to come back. But yet I saw you with her. Right away I loose it all, I never bother to wait for you, I taught myself to forget you though it kills me so hard. From the time I saw myself contented of not having you in my life, destiny played me so bad. You came in my way again, begging for my help. With tears behind my eyes I accept your hand waiting for me to hold. From the day I started to ease your pain I know how much I would regret after all. But yet I never mind, as long as I could help you in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend time together. And I found myself so happy with you. Days had past I realized again how much you mean to me, deeper than before. I also saw you so contented, never having a blot of pain anymore. I just think everything is so fine and forever be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow then, I am so happy seeing you. Wearing those smile came from your very heart. Then shocked me for those very long hug, then whisper me these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Thank you for the help, I know you still love me, and I appreciate that very much. I know that when I am happy you’ll be very happy too,. And you know what, she call me last night, she wants me to be with her again, I am so happy that I can’t wait for this morning to see her again. But I’m here asking for your permission if you will allow me to be happy forever”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking myself into pieces, I answered you “yes” ..you kissed me goodbye and walk away without seeing how much you kill me. Though that would be a forever wound.., I can take it even forever just to make you reach your forever happiness. 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