A little lost, a little incomplete.
I feel like I left a part of myself behind. And it will always remain right there, where I left it, even as I travel new roads and walk, stumble, grow and learn afresh, the way life is meant to be lived.
I lost my heart to the city. It's the kind of thing you can't really help doing, and can't really undo.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
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life moves on, dear friend :) soon you will be weaving new memories, and leaving another piece of your heart in another mesh.
I *love* the way you put that...leaving another piece of my heart in another mesh.How have you been, penfriend? It's been a while! :)
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