jueves, 6 de marzo de 2014

I wasted time and I won’t ever get it back. I tried to twist the hands back to where I wanted, but I know that I can’t. And I keep turning it over and over, again and again now in my head. I feel a sense of remorse, but what’s the point if there’s nothing that I could even try to do anymore?

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