Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Sometimes, I can't remember what you look like. With all the memories we have of one another, you'd think recalling your face would be easy. But, some days, I have no idea what you look like. I just see pieces of you - like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

She looked at me face to face and eye to eye,
Without recall.
Who built this wall?
Somethings gone,some missing pieces...
Somethings just gone.
Somethings not there.
I want to find them,but where?