Me.
Before The Day Breaks.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Goodnight, Mr Moon.
The nights are almost always the quietest, almost always the loneliest - the nights are almost always the worst.
But sometimes, when the right pieces fall into place - the nights will almost always be the best, and it is then that the nights never quite seem long enough.
I'm just waiting for that last piece to fall into place tonight. How are you tonight?
Given a certain level of thought byAdam Dewind at 9:12 PM
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