Thursday, March 24, 2011

7.365.Chairs

March 24, 2011



When you lose a part of yourself to somebody you know,
it takes a lot to let go.
Every breath that you remember...
pictures fade away, but memory is forever.

An empty chair at all the tables.
And I'll be seeing you when all my days boil down,
but its better where you're going anyway.

<3 




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