Posted: August 12, 2010 in Romance

walk by those stones again and it feels strange now…. It use to be rosy then
how did we walk away that far……… so much that we dont comment even from afar….
Lights builtup the space in darkeness to reflect what we left behind in our dream or to shadow what we cant have now being so far….
Hold onto those radicals the free ones shall just float to shore or just make belive its that time again to go that far…. How strange we now belive what was a jingle back then as a prayer from above….. Odes to the one who loves me from being a jerk to a class apar…..


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