a/nA Story by Heavyhearted
so i looked in the cards and i saw a broken heart. i just didn't know whose it was. i guess i made the wrong assumption. but you see, my offer still stands even though your road has forked, i still stand in the wood, looking from afar, without being involved. you were, sadly, one of many but i'm the one who observes. and they always say how fortune tellers step into the same puddle twice
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Added on July 8, 2011 Last Updated on January 21, 2012 AuthorHeavyheartedAboutliving in the sun and longing for rain in love with john keats... dying young, loving love. more cynical than i like to be, yet romantic, against my better judgement. more..Writing
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