what happened?
Monday, Jan. 12, 2004 1:44 am
There are still fond thoughts of you, in this collection jar of summer time hand holding
spent dry.
sometimes, I can still smell your perfume.
I can't remember what clothes you were wearing the day we met or the day you left.
but I can still feel every line on your hand when I wake up
without you.
last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004