Saturday, April 13, 2013

The Photos are black and White



It's been decades since I truly knew you last and just because time has passed does not mean that I am going to forget. Any time I close my eyes  I see your crooked smile, warm chocolate eyes, jet black hair sticking out from your favorite hat, and I also see the scares from all those blades that ever so narrowly missed your heart all those years before me. 

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