October 2010
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Today I saw a Mitsubishi
And it brought me back to those days we would sneak off into the backseat and make love and laughs and memories. I stared at that car and wished you would appear behind the wheel, ushering me to come join you again so I could glide so easily back into your arms, back into the place where we fell in love. At one time I thought it was the hardest thing in the world to stay with you. It hurt like...
