My love for poetry will never fade, for the time I have on this earth is something to remember in all its changing stages...
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Everyday I am missing you, feels like a void in my heart that I can not replace. I wonder if you even still think of me? Wondering if thoughts of me come to mind, from time to time. Remembering the moments we had in the simpleness of what was.
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