Times like these I think about what could have been, (though probably would have never been). What I could have meant to you, and what I settled for. Even though I wouldn't take it all back, sometimes I still feel like I missed out.
The gulf between settling and not having, and vaster still the one between settling and the ideal--they swallowed us up.
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Wednesday, September 30, 2009
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