Life becomes hard when your existence starts to revolve around the desire for one particular thing. It becomes especially hard when that thing is always staring you in the face; mocking you about the fact that you cannot have it. The dreams I once had are no more than a memory and fantasy of a far away place that I will never have the pleasure of visiting... - Amor e morte.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
I'm falling in my dream, I finally hit the ground...
Posted by Rememberthegirl at 1:12 AM
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