Saturday, January 21, 2006
Gone are the days of youthful innocence.
Gone are the memories that one treasures so much.
Gone are the corporeal manifestations that represented who we are.
Leaving only the stark, naked truth behind in their wake.
I couldn't be there for you when you were in need of me.
But you came even though I uttered not a word,
Even though...
(makes a silent promise to himself)
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(sends it upon a wishing star...)
Let's make the world a better place, a place filled with love - timetraveller