But like everything I've ever known,you disappear one day so I spend my whole life hiding my heart away.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
I only went away so you could miss me.
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth,with the grasses waving above the head,and listen to silence.To have no yesterday,no tomorrow. To forget time,to forget life,to be at peace. --Oscar Wilde (The Canterville Ghost)
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