Sunday, May 15, 2011

Story | 12:01

No more guessing. No more games.
No more waiting. No more butterflies.
No more chasing. No more worries.
No more dreaming. No more excitement...

When the thrill is gone, it disappaears.
When the time has passed, it is done.

It was not meant to be.


2011/04/13

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