Thursday, May 27, 2010 @ 9:10 PM
Walking down the steps, thoughts just run through my mind. I was holding that plastic, with my gift and card in it. My heart was beating real fast, I was real nervous. I walked through the crowds without feeling I'm surrounded by people but felt nervous because I'm doing something I really wanted to do for you. You didn't appreciate by maybe you did. I remember the moment I walked away and left you. My heart weights even heavier than me myself. How I hope I could just stay there for a little while more but my pride told me, "It's enough." Time passed, we grew older, we went seperate ways but memories had never fade. You're still the one I felt secure with, still the one I hope to depend and the one I really love. And, yes, I use the word, love.