I close my eyes. I see her smile I can smell her I feel her in my arms My heart warms tears soften my eyes a smile breaks across my face I hear her gentle voice this is the purest, kindest love i have ever known. I open my eyes, and reality strikes. We parted ways more than three years ago. My memories will haunt me, but never again will they walk this earth. -Destro
hah if i realy did? I wrote that because I've been reminnicing about my old lover, and I miss her terribly. I have the soul of a poet, but the gutteral behavior of a hobo.
Thanks Kimberly. We're actual in touch, but we're both spoken for. Myself less so. I'm honored that we're able to remain friends, but it twists me appart to know what I've lost. Living in diffferent cities, we always seem to see eachother once a season, and those are the best days.