By Alphonse Date: 2020 Oct 28 Comment on this Work [[2020.10.28.08.53.31905]] |
She wanders through my day, without words and cold stares. I wonder where she is, where did she go? Memories are what I have left. That last kiss, that last touch. If I had only known that was it. I would have held her tight, kissed those lips. Looked into her eyes, and smiled... |