SO . . . It might be cliche to
quote song lyrics . . .
I know, I know,
BUT . . .
Sometimes they say what you are thinking/feeling
in just the right way!
"I was having a sweet fix of a
daydream of a boy
Whose reality I knew, was a
hopeless to be had
But then the dove of hope
began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that
my chances were approaching to be grabbed.
Hunger hurts, and I want him
so bad, oh it kills
Cause I know I'm a mess
he don't wanna clean up . . . "
Paper Bag ~ Fiona Apple
Sometimes . . . you think your chance
is approaching, only to find out it is not.
And it hurts . . .
But, life moves on and is beautiful!
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