3-7-06
The one that got away is kept alive by the memmories created and her unique love and drive, Friendship was not ever in question, Best friends Id have to mention,
We could talk about anything and everything and we still can, we manage to love each other even after fights, but we soon had to depart because the cards werent right,
Sometimes lifes twisted that way, twisted by fate, can have you scratching your head and wondering how things went bad and then they went great, and then it twists itself back the other way leaving you puzzled each day,
The perfect love but in the wrong season or setting, the wondering questions, asking Why? The things weve done leaving more then just regretting,
I close my eyes at this point in time, when I open them I would hope the moon would be mine, to the moon and back as love should be, Is there any other way to love, Id say no if you ask me....
Sometimes something as simple as the summer can make lifes change from dim to bright, basque in the moons rays
and share in the warmth of the suns light....