Life is too short
a I f you feel you are forgetting me... and no longer my eyes haunt your dreams... if you no longer hear the wind that caressing the trees my name screams... please..tell me so. If when you lay by the sea shore and the warm water kisses you you don't remember me and my lips... let me know, for even though I still carry you in my heart you deserve to have beautiful eyes haunting your nights, and breezes whispering in your ears sweet names that fill your eyes with light... Frankly my dear, I won't... Sign in to see full entry.