You ever just blink and a memory flashes? Before your eyes and it passes. It makes you think of a time, when you were happy. The lasting effect she has on me still. Takes my breathe and my will. If she knew how important she was to me. I turned a blind eye to her and still see. I loved her crazily. Now I love myself lazily because she is gone. Whatever did I do so wrong? I miss her elegant smile. Our eyes would lock and I'd be lost for awhile. Missing her hurts me so.