Sunday, November 30, 2008
the first fall hurts the most.
the unseen wounds have never healed
i still hope from a fallen rose
i still think of the times with you
those bitter days
those lovely nights
we stayed awake
we lived a life
i told myself to let it go
but my heart just turned cold
i told myself to let it go
but the memories just couldnt go
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we judge others by their actions
we judge ourselves by intentions
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9:22 PM