As the music of my life continues, so will I be singing my song, while it lasts.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Autumn Leaves
No matter how many times it happens, it still cuts to the core. I guess that's how you know it meant something, something worth having, something that hurts to lose. Why this feeling was delayed is unknown. I just know that it really, really stinks.
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