You lived in denial.

You shrugged it off.

You pretended you never cared.

You buried yourself deep in work.

You know your facade can never hold up.

You stopped and stared at the memories.

You know you never had a second chance to prove otherwise.

You continue writing 100 days of Eden.

Posted by Linus   @    18 November 2008 0 comments

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