In misty
moonlight
It happened.
I looked
into
a pair
of golden
eyes.
It was not
his eyes.
It was not
his smile
nor his
laugh.
It wasnt he
at all.
It was her
eyes
her
smile.
Her laugher.
That woke me up
From my long sleep.
YOU ARE READING
The unspoken words of a Lost soul (complete)
PuisiIn the moment, by the time, there will always be those few words that you will never say. I write Because When I'm gone Someone will remember me ...
