Small change, eventually turns to a big change.

Posted by Cheeeeesa at 8:21 PM

I'm losing everyone I love.


Little by little, they're slipping away from my hands.
Like sand running through, between my fingers.

And soon, they'll be gone.
It will all be just a memory.

 

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