The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door have been silenced forever more.
posted by Mr Brightside at 7:49 PM
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, January 07, 2013
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door have been silenced forever more.
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