Thursday, May 16, 2013
Always, from afar.
"It's okay, just try again.
I'll be here to help you.
"
These words - so faint and distant, yet they linger on in my head so stubbornly.
Wish you were still here to stride through this last lap with me.
You're so good at this, y'know? So good at making me yearn for something I'm denied of.
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