The Painted Window
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Remember that one time where we were best friends?
We could talk about anything.
But today, between us all i find is silence.
Why?
Today is Tomorrow as Yesterday was Then.
You won't even look at me anymore. Now all i see. No.
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cambria
May 29, 2011 at 4:16 PM
aww you really do miss me!!
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aww you really do miss me!!
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