This vast wasteland of my empty heart echo's with cries of what could have been Cries that can be heard deep within my soul... it too, has suffered it's own death and destruction I wander aimlessly in the midst of confusion brought on by a love so deep it cannot be measured If only you had tried... Oh, what could have beenBirth sign: Leo
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