I missed him especially much today.
My heart aches, and all I want to do is go back to that last day.
...Those last seconds of time.
...Those final ticks on the clock.
...Those falling grains of hourglass sand.
It hurts, but I must remind myself:
one day at a time.
one day at a time...
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- Meagan Nicole.
- My name is Meagan Nicole Tilton. And these are my heartfelt musings.
1 One
lined paper, argyle socks, the smell of toasted marshmallows, seaside, handpainting, strumming guitars, suspenders, thick-rimmed glasses, having itches in awkward places, captains hats, harmonicas, speaking in a fake english accent.
2 Two
photography, polaroids, bohemia, expired film, moleskine, traveling, antiques, old typewriters, old telephones, old magazines, old books, old people, astronomy, fixed gear bicycles, and most importantly, appreciation of very good music.
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1 comment:
Sorry Meg. I'll never know what it feels like to be you. But I feel for you and one second at a time.
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