"Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, ‘It might have been.’"
— John Greenleaf Whittier
"and as if you didn't already know this..
i’ll be thinking of you tonight. the sky will turn violet then speckled black, and you won’t be here. my heart will break one more time, and you still won’t be here."
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
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