Crazy little thing called love, Thoughts The Aftermath November 27, 2012 by Dixiezetha / Leave a comment Nobody told me you would come without saying hello and recede without bidding adieu. By the time I realized that you had been there, you were far gone. It’s like wanting to capture the sunset at dusk and doesn’t realize it until it’s over. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Share:
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