Impossible
Tell them all I know now..
Shout it from the roof tops
and write it on the skyline..all we had is gone now.
Tell them I was happy..and my heart is broken..all my scars are open.
Tell them what I hoped would be
impossible.
Ask me anything
Submit
April222013
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April162013
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