This is not my way of saying goodbye. What I am leaving is not you. But memories. And all that I have dreamed of. For what we have shared has meant nothing. To you. To me, eventually.
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Gone is…
love and all its nonsense.
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A Note Before Leaving
August 7, 2010 by Enida
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Questa è Enida 
The heart will mend
the soul will recover
The tears will dry up
The trust will come back
The hurt will ease
The love will rejoice
all in due time..
*hugs*