But the sun came up again
Fading lights. Curtains. And the wine.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
This life is definitely not a fairy tale.
The image that you hold of somebody can never remain constant. It changes as the relationship evolves, and most of the times, it ends at a rotting note.
and THAT realization, times like those are the ones that define new boundaries of lonesomeness.
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September 11, 2013 at 11:49 PM
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