Thursday, July 5, 2007

The Sky



Remember when we lay in the park the whole day staring at the clouds, telling each other what and who we saw? I felt so close to you then. Part of me knew what you had to do and where you had to go but in that moment… I’d have given anything to stop you.

I still stare at the sky at least once a day. Hoping that one day, I’ll see you again.



4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Remember those days that we used to talk about the stars? About how beautiful the sky is. Each time whenever we were apart, I knew that we were connected each time we looked at it together.

I always used to tell you," count the number of stars, that's how much i love you. "

Miss Keyszz said...

Oh

Reading this one hurts.

Kyarii in Wonderland said...

This one makes me sad. :(

Anonymous said...

If it's meant to be, when they're done doing what they need to do, they will find each other again and it will be.