Wednesday, July 27, 2011

fearless

I refuse to look at you for fear I might cry.

We take for granted the moments and the people that pass us by in the dark; that come across our paths unassumingly, but once gone, their presence lingers, along with all the jumbled up emotions and feelings we have entangled, as we are left in the remnants of blood, sweat, tears and footprints.

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