Sunday, September 9, 2012

Little Places, Little Faces;


I can almost tell what you want, you don't want to be alone.

Well, nobody wants to, neither do I.

I miss all those times we had, with you, with our friends and it tears me apart to see what we've all become now.

Because no matter what, I'd always have that place for you in my heart.

From lovers to strangers, from dust to ashes.

I never thought that one could miss another this much. What amplifies it is the fact that there is no avenue to let it all out.k

We called it too early, but maybe one day we'll both feel the same again.

Changes, changes.






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I'm not the best you could've attained,
but I'd try anyway.

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