We will always have this bond of love and pain Though you can never really see into the heart of another I shall always remain your loved one Even though I am not the one When I see your photograph, I weep A cri de coeur of loneliness Sentimental me Remembering the scent of you and The plans we made for vacations together For having a secret wedding You're off on your great adventure I'm off-center, off by myself
Jacqueline Kennedy had a romance with Harold Ormsby Gore. His heirs just auctioned her letters to him. I was inspired to write this from his perspective after reading about them. She went on, of course, to marry Aristotle Onassis.