December 2011
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Sparkle
It’s funny how life always has a way of working itself out. How one day you can barely be staying afloat when all of a sudden, one day you find yourself smiling again, laughing again, standing on your own two feet. How people you thought made up your world have become shadows, little ghosts whispering your past. These little ghosts suddenly don’t make sense anymore. Instead you find...
I have been saving smiles for you.
Regret
What if, what, if, what if, what if, what if. Who cares?