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 | Posted On: 10/12/2009 At: 10:56:58 AM |
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her hands...
the touch of her hands...
thats what i keep remembering.. ..missing.. so soft, pale as a pearl..
her red hair and the way she looked at me, the taste of her lips, her sweet scent.
she keeps comming back, while im sleeping, sneaking into my dreams, obliging me to remember, not allowing me to forget; she also appears out of thin air anywhere i might be, she is just there.. in the face of some stranger reading a paper while having a coffee, in the smile of someone else thats just passing by... she is always there, but never there
we're miles away... many miles.... and after all, its my fault... i broke up with her, i left the country, i... lost myself,....
and now.. after all these years the memories of her reappear once again.. now that she probably wouldnt even remember me, now that life had given so many turns that most likely none of us are the same as we once were ...
you know... the usual.. life sucks.
-x-
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....her hands... the touch of her hands... thats what i keep remembering.. missing.. so soft, pale as a pearl.. her red hair and the way she looked at me, the taste of her lips, her sweet scent....
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I sympathise with you dear. Old loves and crushes never die easily, and they always lie dead but dreaming in the back of your head, rising like an old revenant at the most inapproprate of moments. Believe me, I know.
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| Posted On: 11/01/2009 At: 06:21:43 AM | | | Reply Link |
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Mmm What might have been
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| Posted On: 02/18/2010 At: 10:06:16 AM | | | Reply Link |
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I was confused a lil reading it at first but after awhile i got it........still...........................
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*hugs*
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| *TRAMPS! TRAMPS! ALL OF YOU!* ~ Megan. |
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| Posted On: 03/09/2010 At: 09:31:22 AM | | | Reply Link |
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Omg your sig is hilarious 
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her hands......
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