I was mistaken, but I knew Id miss you when you were gone. I didnt think that emotion could ravage, and destory absolutely. Your my affliction. Its been a lifetime, Yet i hold to these remnents or they hold me, ethier way, that era could never die, for it was a golden age. these pictures show no signs of fading, though my memories watered down and recedes with tide, this sandy shore yours. Still see you beautifull, everytime. I write these incredible words, and make them elegent, and heavy. You became poetry, i found myself in aw, in a way i never had, and had defined it unexplained, to aw, i was captured, captavated and caged by wounder.