Sunday, February 01, 2004

You sounded fine when we spoke last
then you went away without saying goodbye
never giving me a chance to make it up to you
my whole world crashed splitting into two
denial was a form of escape
i kept strong so i wouldn't break
wounds formed
but the scars remained
time can heal only so much
memories just wouldn't fade
a part of our lives were lost
a gaping hole left in her heart
for us she had to make a new start
he grew up without knowing you
only a picture to remind him of you
the rest of us grew up missing you
our lives changed never to remain the same

||:PreCiouS:||
2/01/2004 02:27:00 PM
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.The Writer.

I love standing in the rain, letting the feel of raindrops caress feverish skin, letting it wash away my thoughts, worries and pain. I love the feel of sand between my toes, the cool wind whispering in my ear, the soothing sound of the sea, the warmth of a hug. I love anything vintage, historical, mysterious and magical. I like to laugh, I like freedom and happiness, I like the idea of romance, being swept off my feet and happy endings. I currently have no idea where i'm going but i know i'll get where i'm suppose to be in due time. I want things i cant have, I dream of things that can never be but i'm too afraid to leave the things i'm familiar with even when i know i'm adaptable to change. I can be the person you love or hate, like or loath, admire or envy. I am not perfect,
I am just me.