This reminds me of last year when I used to wake up in the middle of the night worrying for her dad, except this time I am waking up because I am getting used to losing her forever.
posted by Mr Brightside at 4:35 AM
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Monday, October 15, 2012
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