Memories are sweet but sting the heart.
The pain is too much to bear.
A lost soul looking for absolution,
Finding nothing but hurt and anger.
Beauty, unbound and reckless.
Love in its truest form.
You believed in all of us.
The hole you left behind is gaping.
Sorrow
I’m still loving you
My angel
My friend
Oct 20, 2011
Oct 20, 2011 at 3:18 AM UTC
Memories are sweet but sting the heart.
The pain is too much to bear.
A lost soul looking for absolution,
Finding nothing but hurt and anger.
Beauty, unbound and reckless.
Love in its truest form.
You believed in all of us.
The hole you left behind is gaping.
Sorrow
I’m still loving you
My angel
My friend
