Thinking of you
By FireOnIce
I lapped the breeze for your beautiful scent, It only whisked me by. I looked to the sea to find your reflection, But I could only see the sky. I begged the birds to sing our song, But it merely made me cry. In this crippled eve, I find no reprieve. The past has passed me by. Written October 22nd, 2001 © on May 23 2002 09:56 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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