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She shivers in the wind like the last leaf on a dyeing tree. I let her here my footsteps, she only go stiff for a moment.
Care for a smoke?
Lady in the red dress: “Sure!”
Lady in the red dress : I’l take one, are you as bored by the crowd as I am?
I didn’t come here for the party…. I came here for you. I watched you for days. You are everything a man can ever want… its not just your face, your figure, your voice, its your eyes. All the things that I see in your eyes….
Lady in the red dress : What is it that you see in my eyes?
I see a crazy calm, you’re sick of running, you’re ready to face what you have to face. You don’t wanna face it alone.
Lady in the red dress: No, I don’t wanna face it alone.
The wind raises electric, she’s soft and warm and almost weightless. Her perfume has a sweet promise that brings tears to my eyes. I tell her that everything will be alright, that I’ll save her from whatever she’s scare of and take her far far away. I tell her; I love her.
[Bang !! ]
The silencer makes it whisper; the gun shot. I hold her close until she’s gone I will never know what she was running from .. I’ll cash her check in the morning.
(Frank Miller- Sin City)
Jeenay kay liye socha hii nahee dard samhaalney hongay….
Muskara-ey tau, muskaranay kay karz utaarney hongay…
Muskara-aoo kabhi tau lagta hai… Jaisay hontoo pai karz rekha hai…
“ Men cant beat women in an argument, never 😛 ; because we have this need to make sense.”
– Chris Rock