Saturday, 22 November 2008

thoughts


As the rain drops click on the window my heart races to match their speed, driven only by the thought that this is the last winter that I'll be away from you and by the next time the trees shed their leaves, we will be watching the change of the seasons together.
I won't have to put your perfume on the pillow because finally you will be here & my head will forever rest on your shoulder & my breath will forever be scented with your love

1 comment:

poshlemon said...

wow... Tell us more. Believe it or not, I enjoy following your blog but you don't write much anymore. I hope you would write more often.