It's like an old pair of shoes that still snugs comfortably on my feet. A forgotten record that still makes my head bob with the rhythm. A reunited boy band that still sings the melodies of my soul. A love that left and spurned me...and comes back to heal my wounds.
There is no such thing as moving forward. We will always look back, and move on.
mkll30082007
There is no such thing as moving forward. We will always look back, and move on.
mkll30082007
