Once in a while, after life has been passing you by, you're forced to wake up. Your dreams fade, and life seems to go on without taking your shattered heart into account.
But there is always hope.
Friday, August 15, 2003
I'm trying to find music to listen to that won't remind me of him... I can't even do that. I wish my Dido CD wasn't all scratched up. That's the one I want to listen to most right now. I used to listen to it after I drove home from dropping him off.
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