| | Without you the sunshine turns to rain...so quickly...but rain is good for the skin, the hydrotherapy too in the morning dew. Separated forever it seems but not, it's there, the love as it was, as it ever will be, but the presence distant in the mind, slowing or strengthening with time...like time in a bottle, you wish forever but in vain. Stop wishing. Just listen to the rain beating down on your brow. |
| | Posted 5/26/2009 9:14 AM - 9 Views - 0 eProps - 0 comments
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