Saturday, August 27, 2011

On memories that will never be forgotten

"The truth is..." she paused " I am searching for broken pieces of my soul in every frame, every shot. In a way, I am trying to collect all the scattered pieces and sew it all together to remind me of the kind of person I used to be, I could be."

"You know, each soul has a beginning and mine came to life when we parted. Then I understood pain and what it means to be broken and alive" "And I'd do it all over again, no questions."

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