all things beyond the comprehension and action of the human mind,
my mind
are the things break you down.
The memories of our lovin',
Still linger in the air,
Like the fainted scent of your roses,
They stay with me everywhere
Every time I get my hopes up,
They always seem to fall.
Still what could've been,
Is better than,
What could never be at all, at all
~could've been-tiffany
Sunday, May 27, 2007
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