Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Chapter 2: Distance in Numbers

I would follow you to the ends of the galaxy without breathing equipment. Something you should consider when you don't believe in what I'm feeling. Don't allow the tainted voices of the less fortunate confirm the lies. Believe in me and we both can only prosper. Don't push me away like this again. Let the love keep us from having any doubts about the future... Sadly with this small crack. Something bigger is ahead. I'm beginning to doubt...

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