3 January 2013

You kissed my battle scars, You stroked it's healing flesh. You looked into my eyes and we just sort of meshed. You never asked a question but you wondered deep down inside, what's wrong with this friend, this loving friend of mine? But gazes meeting, holding hands, like we understood each others plans, to love each other no matter what, I will remember you, you are my forget me not.

rosiecolliflowerOpuss № I