segunda-feira, 10 de abril de 2017

HONEY  I  MISS  YOU



Will you remember me if I see you again?

Will you look the same… an angel to my eyes?

Will I hear your voice again?

Feel the touch of your hands, the softness of your skin, and the beauty of your face?

Oh…honey…I miss you. You have no idea. There is no life without your presence. The days grow long, the night is cold, the sun shines pale.

I wish I could believe that you are well. I know you should, you were so nice…I also know there is probably no place for me where you are. I’m not as illuminated as you; I have to be content with a lesser place.

But I miss you. And I miss a lot.

I’ll never forget what you meant for me, how you made me better, how you made me care. I feel I have lost you forever.

But, if only by a minute instant, I have the grace to see you once more, will you still remember me?

It does not matter my love, because I remember you and I always will. I’ll find you, my dear, no matter where, no matter how long it takes. You live in my heart and it belongs to you…


And will love each other once more.

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