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Wednesday, November 08, 2006

you live you learn

You were holding my heart
Then you dropped it.

And I thought it would shatter and break.

But it wasn’t so brittle & hard.
It was soft.

And the feeling you left was an ache.

An ache that you wouldn’t be with me
That I’d never love somebody new

That I’d never forget –
That I’d never forgive –

That I’d always be less without you.


- My Heart.Elisa Garcia

Haven't we felt the same way before?
But the truth is that ache will go away.
You might never forgive but you would start to forget.
You'd love somebody new.
And you realise you are no less without anybody.

A little cliché for the day: Let time do the healing.

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