Caught the following from one of my friends' blog (changed a lil' bit) and i can't help but ponder over it... It seems so well-written and ... of losses and perhaps some pain and heartaches... If you're the owner of this my friend, please know that you still have me as a listening ear, and that it's good to be strong, but it's good to also cry out at times!
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we might have been, less than perfect.
and even though its gone i know, it was worth it.
scenes, from broken dreams begin to pass by, as i turn off the lights for the last time.
it's no surprise, i won't be here tomorrow. i can't believe that i stayed till today.
there's nothing here in this heart left to borrow; there's nothing left in my soul.
the one embrace that no one knows; favourite places that i used to go; the whisperings before i sleep -
either wrong or right is memory, so don't write away those memories.
there's so much i have to say.
don't cry, just say goodbye, now its over.
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