• This memory-the memory. Why does it go through my mind? What memory-the memory of love-no.The memory of love at first sight-yes. I dream of her-i think of her. Her very essance lives within my mind and soul. This memory is it true the things we did thie things we should do. Will i see her again? only time will tell my dear friend. What should i do. The memory...memory..memory. Oh i how i miss you your smile brightened the skys. Your laughter kept me going.what do you say to a forgotten past. I miss you my beloved. This memory-the memory is not a memory anymore!
    - J.e