When someone leaves someone, someone is naturally left behind. It is not the greatness of the one who left to have left, it is the greatness of the one that is left behind, to move forward with hope in his mind.
Showing posts with label Love in the Time of Cholera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love in the Time of Cholera. Show all posts
Choosing to wait
Friday, May 15, 2009On that some day
Thursday, May 14, 2009
And someone shall accept us. As we come on the day destined.
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