"I wanted YOU to fight for me. I wanted you to think that . . ." Tears cut through my voice. His eyes broke, his words cracking in the air and leaving my own heart to split again, "What? To think what?" He had taken my hands. I shrugged away from him, "I wanted you to think that I was something worth fighting for."
My tears are a silent message to you. I miss your Love your Laughter .I pass a beautiful pond perfect and still, I'm not looking at my reflection I'm looking for you, your message to me from your beautiful spirit .