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by .·.·×»×[JayPee]׫׷.·. Dec 25, 2006 category : Love, romance / lost love
Grain by grain it slowly slips away, the dreams i had about us fade more and more each day. my fairytale come true is only a dream, nothing ever stays as good as it seems. i had such a tight grip on it all, every grain of sand contained in my palm. one tiny movement and everything changes, now the sand sifting engages. down, down, down it streams, falling further and further away from me. grain by grain it slowly slips away, the dreams i had about us fade more and more each day.