My little Butterflies.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Just you.


...and after reading

Turn me. Heart's pain. and Heartache.



All I'm guessing that you'll say is,
........."That's just wishful thinking."....


...and after it all, I just wish you were here. With me.
I guess I fell for you harder and deeper that I thought. Just never showed it.

And now it's too late for anything. 
Even the angels above hear my cries. Raining so hard. Like how my tears are falling.
It's you.

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