Thursday, April 14, 2005
4:10 PM
to me, you are perfect.
the things we did,
hand in hand.
the words that meant nothing,
in the end.
the smiles, the winks,
that twenty plus number.
the love, the trust,
where to? i wonder.
the hope, the dreams,
i counted on.
the voice in my head that says
"all gone".
i look at you now,
and what do i see?
a shadow of the figure,
that captivated me.
to me, you were perfect
