Oct 13, 2007 01:16
I sit and think.
That's all I do,
Think.
I think about everything,
My life,
Why I'm here,
Friends,
My failures,
Accomplishments
And most of all...
You.
I can't stop it,
I wish I could.
I picture you
In my mind,
Beautiful
And noble as always.
I think of the
Times you and I
Spent together.
I wish I couldn't
Think about you,
But I do.
The memories,
Smiles,
Good times...
It hurts,
Not in the mind,
But the heart
And soul.
I'll be thinking
Of the next time
We meet again,
And you...
Always.