martes, 27 de marzo de 2012

A walk to remember

Old friend, why are you so shy? It ain’t like you to hold back or hide from the lie.
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited, but I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it. I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded, that for me, it isn’t over. Nevermind, I’ll find someone like you. I wish nothing but the best for you too. Don’t forget me, I beg, I remember you said: “Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead”

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