You may not know me, but I was once a very close friend of yours. We would laugh and play games all day until the clock struck 12 and it was time for us to part ways.
It's been a long time since you have cared to even look upon the photo in which we're both in. The one where I'm in your arms and we are both laughing like silly little kids. What happen? Do you not care for me anymore? Was I staying to young or was you growing so old?
I've been okay. Liveing from place to place, never really staying still enough to really befriend anybody. Not that I care. I like to be alone now. The peace, the quiet. No one to hurt you like you hurted me...
I guess, the reason I'm writeing this to you...is because I still love you. But I know by the time you read this, I'll be somewere else, probley dead, holding on to that little token you gave me when we were kids.
And even though you may not know me.....I still know you. I still feel your touch. I still hear your soft voice. I still taste your kiss. I still see your eyes. I still smell the scent of fruit on your person. I still love you. But you never loved me....
LadyxGemini · Sat Apr 21, 2007 @ 03:20am · 0 Comments |