Monday, Jan. 02, 2006
if you don�t, well honey then you don�t.The beauty here is the kind to haunt you in your sleep, when you�re far away and forgotten. There�s so much to say I�ve forgotten how to say it. So much to say that�s already been said, which I don�t like as I feel like going around in circles, living the same life repeatedly. I never know what I want. Or at least, find the balance between what I want and what I can have. I feel like hiding my head in the sand. When the time finally comes around to face your fears, you don�t want to see them, for fear of what they really are. I�ll miss you like those perfect afternoons, I�m not sure if anything will ever be the same. |
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