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Saturday, June 02, 2007
Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder.
I still wake up after dreaming of you, missing you, feeling the ache and emptiness left in my heart. Coming to terms with everything. You showed me who you were and I chose not to believe you. You said it was all smoke and mirrors, then I laughed. So much more was supposed to happen, our time was too short. I miss you even though I never even knew you...