I remember it so well, How I dug deep and hard.To bury you and your memories,Promising I’d finally let go. Yet time and time, I visit still,Sometimes, crying. Oftentimes, longing.Wishing and hoping too fervently,To be buried with you again.
“Do you believe in heaven?” That sudden question dragged me from my daydreams as I was sitting by the plane’s window seat. I stared at the guy momentarily as he took his seat beside mine. “I suppose. Don’t we all?” I answered, almost disinterestedly. I li...
Not too long ago, I met a man;With a kind heart and a gentle smile. Never thought I possibly can,Fall for a man, I’ve just known for awhile. Well, he was utterly good-looking,And smells oh so heavenly too.He leaves every woman dreaming,And wishing for a l...
“Only if you know how to." I heard that as I saw him wipe those tears away. I stopped dead in my tracks momentarily forgetting why I was in that empty hallway again. I longingly watched his back disappear into the men’s room with drooping shoulders, seemi...
How often do you run into a stranger, Till he ceases to become one altogether? They say name's are essential, But does it hold what’s really vital? If you know someone’s name but not their thoughts, Nor their wishes and the battles they fought. Should you...
