Ha....
It has been eight years. And time passes by at a blink.
I wonder, if she was still around today, will i be a better person? Will the actions and choices made defer from what i've been committed to all this while? Will my life be as such till this day? I wonder.
And do i make her proud? Perhaps an answer from her will stop these teary eyes.
I want to know.
It has been eight years. And time passes by at a blink.
I wonder, if she was still around today, will i be a better person? Will the actions and choices made defer from what i've been committed to all this while? Will my life be as such till this day? I wonder.
And do i make her proud? Perhaps an answer from her will stop these teary eyes.
I want to know.
"...So fare thee well
Words the bag of leaves that fill my head
I could taste the bitterness and call the waitress instead
She holds the answer, smiles and asks one teaspoon or two
'Cause it's not the way
That it has to be
Don't trade our love for tea and sympathy..."
Excerpt from Jars of Clay's Tea and Sympathy
Love & Peace!~
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