not in my wildest dreams i imagined i will be hating an exit... 62 my "Boulevard Of Broken Dreams" that is where i came to know that ...
you can never be mine...
life is never the same again.
sounds of music couldn't rescue me either.
but time is always my friend and hopefully looking for the moment in the future where ur presence will make no difference. till then
life goes on...
what a coincidence...just listening to
...These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
won't agree with the last line though...
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