Wednesday, November 10, 2010

threads of time

And if I dared ask for one promise between me and you, it would be only
that you always meet me now and never later

2 comments:

  1. So close ,as vision ,before my eyes ,you sitting as I last remember ,with the golden watchful best friend by ,your side

    As standing in frozen time

    Feeling hot tears sliding down my face

    Oh all I wanted was to Knock on that door

    I was there

    All I heard was Echo of my own voice

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