Because it was real, that we existed and once, we were possible.

Friday, March 9, 2012

How can you speak to her without knowing the right words to say?
How can you listen to her without having the patience to stay a little longer?
How can you see her with a black and white vision?
How can you feel her without warmth and affection?
How can you be with her and not know how to love her?

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