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You washed your muddy hands on my soul and left it dirty and cold... rant of the broken hearted.pdc

Dinner, a walk, a night spent in my bed... love everlasting one breath at a time.pdc

The difference between forgetting something and losing something is the distance back when you realize something is missing... pdc

No smile is harder than the one left unseen.pdc

Sometimes... words and music carry the day.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x_ZZR3LVw2cpdc

The sound of lost love is little more than the echo of a broken heart that refuses to stop beating... though at times you wish it would.pdc

I ask you this - what is the heavier load to bear... true love or the lack thereof.pdc

The need to be romantic in a slow and thoughful kind of way.pdc

We begin life alone and can only hope one day it will end in an opposite way.pdc

How do you hold onto something when something disappears... how do you recapture what is gone when you're forgotten.pdc