Waking up with an arch upon my lips,
Though the pain you left still lingers in me,
Telling myself that memories can be reap,
Well my path in life is still far to be explored abstemiously.
Reasons to be broken sometimes align with the reasons He gave to lift ourselves back up. Just believe.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
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