Saturday, November 7, 2009

winding tree downfall


strange.how someone can come into your life,and make some kind of impact or change.show you a different love or hate,or both..and to everyone else,theyre like a grain of sand..among so many others.but you hold them in a secret place,within your heart and mind,and thats where they stay,loved..by you.it doesnt matter where they go,or where theyve been or how theyve changed or what happened or what didnt happen..because you simply love them,and its beautiful

No comments:

Post a Comment