"Tears run down my cheeks like an odd, sweet embrace. It’s not much, but it shows the love that is hard to express anymore. I rarely think about it, trying to keep it locked up somewhere deep inside so my face doesn’t become a river. The sorrow that captures me every once in a while has got me in a lock down. Forcing me to flip through old memories and to view life at true reality.Of course, life never stays the same for long and truthfully, it would be a sad thing if it did. That doesn’t mean I don’t miss things from my past. They are a part of what’s locked deep down inside me, forming the person I am today...."
JDM
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