Life's A Teaser
It doesn't matter that I told myself I won't see you again still hopeing against all hope that something will begin, between the two of us oh so steadfastly joining up as one in loves eternity. Did that already happen I really do not know, now that time has passed the burned out afterglow. What difference does it make to my memory, if what we had was magic if we are not meant to be? Won't somebody tell me, please explain it please, how life presents a present, just long enough to tease?
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Written by: Cara Marie Filipeli