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Apr 11, 2005 03:49

I can't sleep anymore on some nights. The memory of you is too strong. Picturing you all these years later sends every part of my body to a screeching halt. Thinking back, the most incredible memory is that you were there, present. I didn't have to dream like I do now. I didn't have to dream the hope of ever seeing you again, just the knowing that I would see you walking by that next morning, as I tried to cover my grateful smile. When I saw you face to face that summer evening long ago, my heart stoppped completely because I knew exaclty who you were.

All these years later, I still go out, knowing I'll see you around the next corner.
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