27 April 2005

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              We can re-open wounds
              or we can be happy;
              it depends on you
              i'm philosophical
              either way

              After all this time,
              I still remember
              the two people we were,
              those old, discarded
              selves

              Whatever happens
              to this love,
              I know we'll grow old
              enough to forget
              about it
posted by Gilbert at Wednesday, April 27, 2005 1 comments