Sometimes we want to look the other way and pretend it's not there, but we end up imagining more.
Sometimes we wish we knew more, but when we really do, we end up hurting more.
Sometimes it's hard to let our voices be heard, but yet there's so much to say.
Sometimes it's hard to keep the faith, but sometimes it's all we've got.
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
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I am sorry.
And I love you.
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