Retrospect
A broken record :
It can’t be fixed
But is kept for the memories.
You can’t let it go,
You’ve had it for too long
And somehow,
It repeats your favorite line of that one song.
Whether it brings back
Heart breaking memories
Or sun kissed smiles
It’s the record
You used to listen to
All the time
It counts for something.
Right?
Poetry by NorthStar
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Written on 2012-03-21 at 10:48




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