Shared Lives...

We meet people, and fall in love, and when we part they leave marks for us to remember them by. Our lovers sculpt us, they define us, for better or worse. Like a pinball, we slam into them and rebound in our different directions, propelled by the contact, and after the parting we might be scared, stronger or more fragile, or needy, or angry, or guilty, but never unchanged. Our lovers linger inside us, like ghosts, haunting the corridors and deserted rooms, sometimes whispering, sometimes screaming, but always there, waiting...
"Being Human, s1e5"

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  1. Being Human, the most inspirational and sensible vampire,werewolf,ghost show...

    makes perfect sense...but have u ever stop to think that maybe, just maybe love is a decision?that maybe its a decision that was made by our heart without our head knowing it and thus creeping up on us.

    hence we need to always check our heart and ensure dat it stays in line becuz love blows...

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