The Architecture Of Emotion
Beliefs about life, love & everything in between. Poetry, photography & other musings.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
when you left I became buried inside myself.
I gave you pieces of me I'm still trying to get back.
I hope one day, in another existence, another life,
we can be like we were..
maybe we'll be owls..
until then, I miss my friend..
I've been told I should be over this by now.. I wish I was
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