Thursday, October 8, 2009

When there's nothing left to burn ...

You aggravate the hell out of me, but you showed me something beautiful. I can only hope you find that kind of beauty in your world. I think you have.
I'm still looking for mine.
Final thoughts before indulging in the weekend and the strange thoughts and feelings that they entail:




I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing left to say.


Naughty Bits via Chagrin
[Fine, yes, I was a copycat. Get over it]

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