I cannot recall,
the fragrance of your hair nor the sound of your voice.
I am not filled with intricate pictures of our time together.
Only the absence of your presence.
Oct 31, 2011
Oct 31, 2011 at 3:12 PM UTC
I cannot recall,
the fragrance of your hair nor the sound of your voice.
I am not filled with intricate pictures of our time together.
Only the absence of your presence.