May 26, 2007 15:09
Watching When Harry Met Sally.
I got this message:
so it seems things have come to a end,
for now or for ever, only the future knows,
dont be sad its over, just be glad it happened,
even though it was only for a short while,
and cloaked in the shroud of secrecy.
Maybe one day we can try,
perhaps we're not meant to be,
if not, i would at least like to know why.
it might end up as a catastrophe,
but we are not there, nor is it here now, so i will leave with one last thing,
stephanie i love you, i always will, and im sorry things are how they are, but there is the future, and i look forward to it. i know this isnt the best poem, and its nowhere close to yours, but at least i got sum of my feelings out.