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once apon a time you were my evey thing

once apon a time you were my prince

once apon a time u put us before all

but now no more



once apon a time we would talk on the phone for hours

once apon a time we planned a future together

once apon a time nothing could keep us apart

but now no more



once apon a time you said we would be together for ever

once apon a time you told me you loved me

once apon a time i lived for this fairy tale

but now no more



the book has ended, there is no happily ever after just an "THE END"

what if you knew you were going to die in a week

where would you go?

what would you see?

who would you want to take with you to these places?



what if you knew you were goin to die in a day

who would you call?

what would you say?



what would you do if you found out you were going to die in an hour

whom would you say " i love you" to?

whom would you forgive?

from whom would you beg to be forgiven?



it is human nature to believe one will go on forever

that they are invincibe, unable to die



but death will come, it will not be denied



wether it be tomorrow, next week, or a hundred years away it will catch up with you



do not put off the important things in life because when death catches up there is no second chance



tell those you love, that you love them

apologize when your wrong

and grant forgiveness while you can



carpe diem :sieze the day

live life to the fullest

what do you do when u've fucked up and can't fix it?



what do you do when the person you love is in love with another?



what do you do if you and that another were

once good friends?



what do you do when the one you love wants to be friends but not together?



what about when he wants you and the one he loves to be friends?



what can i do, i don't mind being friends again w/ the other love but i don't want to lose him



i can't stand to c him with her



he says he loves me but he loves her more, b/c she was his first love.



well i'm stuck in that situatio n too, for he was mine



i hate that he doesn't pick me



i hate that i can't hate him, i hate that i can't not talk to him, i hate that i allways am thinking of him



of where he is

what he's doing

who he's with



what i hate the most is knowing he never has nor ever will feel the same way about me



once i was a happy person

a carefree person whose only worries were minimal

a person who lived in a protective bubble



well the bubble is gone



i no longer float through life happy and secure



now i am a chained angel



held back but my own heart



no longer able to fly



unable to break the chains