A Midnight Ballet Story

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Saturday, August 21, 2010 @ 2:16 AM

I see them, & I am reminded of us. I don’t know if I’m envious or jealous, probably both.
Though I am happy for them, from the deepest of my heart but sometimes, I can’t help but give a sigh.

~~Maybe because I’m still healing. I should choose to turn away the next time.~~