Friday, September 19, 2008
Each time you walk past me when i meet you,i have the urgency to tell how much i love you.That shine in your eyes.Glittering enlightenment of visionary.The smile.So sweet.As sweet as a freshly riped apple.That face.The face of a true goddess.
Self obssession you might say. But the fact that we have been there and done that just makes me kept wanting our story to continue unfold.I don't look foward to the future.But taking it on a day to day basis,we can hold on to the every motion we make.
I still love you.I really do.But i guess i can't be with you.I'm sorry is all i can do.
What hurts the most? You can't be with the person you really love.
Pretty lush