haylestales
Thursday, 28 July 2011
i pay a high price, to have no regrets.
and there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears,
and love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears,
get over your hill and see what you find there,
with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
how poignant. how moving.
how profoundly relevant.
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