Tomorrow, by Convalescence |
Falling past an infinite yesterday--the only way to pass it by. I find an infinite tomorrow based on yesterdays lies. Falling past the lonely tomorrows that I so looked forward to I find the lonely tomorrows that consist only of you. |
Posted: 2012-02-13 18:46:05 UTC |
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2012-05-25 03:59:21 | !!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!! |
so true very well put |
2013-09-24 21:08:34 | Natural_beauty_Ashe |
beautifully written |