Personal Message

© TO YOU FROM HEAVEN 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

goodbyesummer
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THE STORY ENDED WITHOUT EVEN STARTING

 

i guess i never really thought about what could happen in time. too little, too much, more than i can handle, or anyone else can. how could I say what i wanted to say, if i had no chance? i had to just pretend, like always, and allow the words to mold themselves to me and form me inside out. tick tock, tick tock. seconds, minutes, hours, days, years could go by and i'm not sure what i'd do with that time i'm given. but- as always, just pretend and smile like every day, and maybe the pain could go away. tick tock, tick tock.

 

the flowing melody, seemingly tickling my ear...

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