Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Treasure.
I fill my days with memories of him. I remember how he used to look at me, as if I was his most valuable treasure. Has he found a new treasure? I can't help but wonder if we will be able to find our way back to each other. i doubt it. The road seems so very long, and my head is crowded with such a dark thought. I feel our bond has grown weaker by the day and I'm powerless to stop it.
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