Sometimes dreams are better off not real.
Old yearnings drain away through open gates.
Regretfully I tell you how I feel,
Returning both of us to former states,
Yet with wounds that time will have to heal.

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Time... ... will never heal this wound. I'll miss you like I've never missed anyone before!

Gepost door: Sky | 28-11-04

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