Rekindle

by Aimee Dawn   Mar 29, 2007


I always thought that there was this one perfect person for everybody in the world and when you found them the rest of the world magically faded, but in all reality it does not.
People crowd and corrupt the perfect bubble youve surrounded yourselves in and you find yourself making choices and mistakes that can not be rewound and erased from your life.
Im still searching. Let mistakes build and be fixed, but not forgotten.
Let people surround my love and let our love overcome it.

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