Thursday, December 30, 2010
Sometimes there is Love. It is small and begins as nothing, it blossoms in to a beautiful flower. Flowers always die though, just like everything. Although they can be rebuilt, they are never the same as they originally were because it is not the same time and it is not the same place and it is not under the same circumstances. It will never be the same once it is over. These songs, they are that story. They are our story. No matter how cliche they are, no matter how over-used the material is, this is our story. This is so many stories.
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