Your eyes are supposedly the windows to your soul or something like that....... mine also happen to be my soul's window to the heart; and how nourishing a view they offer. This log, at inception, is supposed to record the outpouring from my soul.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Pining for you
You said that you loved me And then you went away You said that you’d never leave me And that you were here to stay Now you are gone There’s no one to take your place Many have tried But not one has had what it takes