By kevin urenda, kluless70@hotmail.com Date: 13 March 1999
As the memory of you seeps through the cracks of my heart I feel it fill me again with the bittersweetness that once filled my soul with the glorious joy of being loved by you The comfort this brings is strange That the cracks in my heart have not yet sealed themselves against any love I have not yet felt means perhaps the shell can still be broken There is hope in that. 3/13/99