He was my Jack.
I keep telling myself that I won't look at his page until I can look at it and not...
I just watched titanic, and I realized he was my Jack. We met by chance, had a brief, but amazing time together. Then as quickly as it began, it slipped through my fingers, and to this day exists only as a memory. A few scraps of paper and a few pictures....to be continued...or forgotten.
I just watched titanic, and I realized he was my Jack. We met by chance, had a brief, but amazing time together. Then as quickly as it began, it slipped through my fingers, and to this day exists only as a memory. A few scraps of paper and a few pictures....to be continued...or forgotten.