Saturday, August 27th, 2011
She’s not sure
She’s not sure she wants
His postcard tucked into her book,
His photo into her wallet,
And memories of him
Tucked into her heart.
She’s not sure she wants
His postcard tucked into her book,
His photo into her wallet,
And memories of him
Tucked into her heart.
August 29th, 2011 at 03:34
he never knew, for she never said…
to be loved is a wonderful thing,
to never know is the sadiest part of a human exstistance…