Monkl

This morning I could only recall your face. But then I remembered something else... A hideaway in a library, A secret meeting at a carnival, A kiss in a park, A garden in the back yard. Then more memories... Dancing in a field of snow, Cooking each other dinner, Painting each other pictures, Claiming the stars as our own. Then, the pain. You left me without giving any warning. I know you're not coming back, and I have finally come to terms with that. Granted, they aren't good terms. I'm doing better now, and I've found other things to concentrate on... But tomorrow morning it will start all over again. Tomorrow morning...