May 03, 2007 17:17
There is always a place.
A time.
A thought.
A gesture.
Something goes into consideration for something to occur. Sometimes it's the move of dismissal - like what happened to one of my best friends today. Sometimes it's the move of (potentially) desperation - like what happened to me throughout today. Sometimes it's the move of friendly conversation - which I am more than lucky to get from a heaping handful of individuals. It's the choices a person makes that determine how they are seen by others.
But some things just can't be taken back. It can't be taken back. None of them can be taken back.
They will never be taken back.
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