Everything is forgotten up to
some point, though red tinged memories
stay fresh much longer. Regardless
of my best efforts, this cutting pain will
not ease. Without you here to hold
me close, I fear I may fall to pieces. I'm not
too sure where you are now, but I need
you to know that my love for you will never fade.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
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excellent, i realy enjoy the writing and visual experience :)
ReplyDeleteAmazing! The graphic gives another dimension to the poem. Lovely writing.
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