Her...

Oct 10, 2006 00:37

I have all but lost hope. This unwavering ideal that is forever perched on the tip of my tongue seems as though it will never fall upon your ears. Enjoy the companionship for not far down the road will you find me with open arms waiting to heal the self inflicted wounds given through the selfish acts of those whos claims of compassion never peaked those of my own. Sleep alone for now, for soon you will see that which has been there all along...
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