This isn't me. It's not you either.You need to take some time off. I will too. Enjoy your holiday. Enjoy the ones you're with. Enjoy the changing. Next year is your year.
I promise.
I'll speak to you again soon.
I love you.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
The You
This isn't me. It's not you either.You need to take some time off. I will too. Enjoy your holiday. Enjoy the ones you're with. Enjoy the changing. Next year is your year.
I promise.
I'll speak to you again soon.
I love you.
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happy holidays my friend.
i do read every post, i take a good look to every photograph but not every day.
may i ask what ur name is?
I'm Carla.
I love you too. Take care of yourself. I need you.
I can't wait till I see you again. You give me hope.
How beautiful this blog is. and just for me.. Lovely.
Thanks for writing and sharing it. Have a nice year man and come back soon, I really miss your words.
Thank you for your comments. Carla, my name is me :)
dear Harith
This same time when he had our holiday
but you were thinking about her
Where did you get this picture?
All photos are taken by my partner in the blog, Jon Ellis, you can see more of his pictures here:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/ashura666/
I love you. Me.
This isn't you. It's not me either. This is our year. I love you. Promise.
Your first post.But this is not where you begin. I wish I could have been there at the begining. I wish I could find the right words to say but my words are blurred by the shock of your departure. My senses can't seem to to sound the right words. I know this is not enough, I can't tell you enough, what you mean to me. What whispering to you in the distance means to me. You clease my soul and all my old pain fades slowly away like butter in a hot pan. It doesn't stop the new ones , but my burden has lifted.
I wish there was some way I could reach into your life and chase your pain away, wash the demons away, protect you from all the crazy car jackers, theives,death and the demands that take you away from all the things you love.
I wish I could be what you have been to me
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