Thursday, November 25, 2010

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Who knew you'd walk with me when I started walking alone.
Who knew we'd be bestfriends when we were strangers last year.
Who knew we'd talk less today when our hearts spoke yesterday.
Who knew we'd be strangers when we were lovers last winter.

But who knew you'd feel sunshine at dusk and then raindrops at dawn. And that's life; if you don't have your umbrella with you, then feel the rain.

It's beautiful. Too.