I was walking around in my head today, and I ran into her.
Just the way I remember, beautiful and perfect.
We had a long embrace, it's been so long.
We talked about everything, and giggled about nothing.
There's no better feeling than knowing that someone is really listening.
I didn't want to leave there... didn't want to let go of her hand.
She is only like that in my memories now.
The real her has become someone else.
4 comments:
It is sad when someone you love becomes someone different. But memories are what keeps us going...right?
Yes, but it seems that memories of how good things were makes it hard to deal with how things are.
Both well said in the post and your own comments. Beuatiful image again, the colour is just on fire.
Thank you so much for your compliments, and thanks for stopping by.
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