one boy, one girl.
Saturday, July 15, 2006
roars. its funny how we miss that something only after we've lost it and never really appreciated it when it was still within our sight. perhaps we did appreciate it and miss it more than anything when its gone. memories are what keeps that something close to our hearts even when its gone and you cant help wanting it back.but at most times, its impossible. everyone has moved on and it sucks feeling that you're the only one left behind, reminiscing all the times spent together. perhaps "it" is a person..

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