We lose them all eventaually


come and go


but not like the wind


not like the brezze that brings ease


not like the heat we feel under our feet


not like the the days we wish we known


not like the favors we filled


or the thrills we seeked


not like the days when we spoke so natural with our in our speech


not like how we use to think


or how we wished to be


not like that at all


not like anything else Ive seen before


no


not like that at all

driven madness wouldve posted here

recoil the chit chat etc

sad and poignant-nicely done

Efficacious, loved it...