"Our lives are made in these small hours, these little wonders, these twists & turns of fate. Time falls away, but these small hours, these small hours still remain"
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Alone
Really what more can I say. If you have been in touch with me you know I have been sick FOREVER. Luckily I am walking again, so that is a plus. And now all I can really think about is how I want to cry, and how I don't want to be alone.
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