Thoughts running through my head,
of days way back when.
Days of happiness,
days of love,
days of sorrow,
and days of pain.
Some days, I will never forget.
And some days, I would like to forget.
And although I no longer see you,
doesn't mean it's a love without sight.
There are plenty of things,
for me to see around me,
but all I can see is you.
So if you say our love is without sight,
I'll tell you it's not true.
~*~ Jill ~*~