Sunday, 21 September 2008

Seven.

Hold On To Me

 

Loss, once it meant losing something,

But then you learnt it could be replaced.

 

Then you learnt loss meant losing someone,

But then you learnt to love again.

 

Then, when in love again, you realised,

That actually the biggest fear wasn’t to lose…

 

… but to be lost.

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