Thursday, 27 September 2007
The first breath of fresh air, the lingering feeling of yesterday.
The soothing sound of the hustling bushes swaying with the little know wind.
Thoughts of the future drowning up my head, the possible problems lies ahead.
Time has come and gone leaving everyone but itself behind.
Thoughts of you made me ponder, when i'll see you again.Labels: for me with love?, tumble thoughts

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