Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Too many times these days i look upon your back as you walk away;
my gaze will be fixed on you until you are out of sight.
Until then, will you ever look back and see that I am looking?
It feels like once you go, you will never come back.

And you have already gone..

posted by Michelle @ 1:37 AM

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