04 Jul, 2012 07:51 PM
A smile that I may never gazed...
A hand that I may never hold...
A lips that I may never kiss...
A laughter that lingers even when I sleep 
but I may never again hear..

A promise that I may never be able to fulfill...
A bitter sweet feeling that I will hold for an eternity... 
Is that what you'll always be to me?

Just like dreaming of loving but, 
when waking, only the nostalgia remains.
Tags: Longing, Missing, Sad
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Flint Louise Benday says:
29 Jan, 2013 06:45 AM


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