Wednesday, October 04, 2006

One friday night blurb

It was hard.

In a single place, i found myself contemplating alone.
And just like isolation i found myself deafend and defeated.
The reality that in a single room i might find his past.

Who knew that during the time i wasn't sober
and unexpecting
I would find myself trapped in the idea that i feared most.

- Live like there's no tomorrow. Love like it's your last.

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