Wednesday, October 12, 2011
love, death
I fell in love with a once dying boy. He lived to be a young man, and he made me laugh. He touched me gently and whispered softly. He reminded me to live in the moment, and enjoy every minute of it. He inspired me to try things I never had before, and love myself and other completely. There is no future. But perhaps that is most fitting...
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