Halfway through,
"The Series of Love"...
As I hold this picture of you
I gaze and wonder how...
My head is swirling,
My eyes are dimming...
The future...
Will be spoken of here...
My best friend I am sorry
after all we have shared...
A willowed tree,
Grasping for life...
It is I who is the jealous one.
I have been with everyone...
Do you really love me??
How can you love me...
What is this feeling
i dont like it...
I had my dream girl
I really did...
This series maybe coming to an end,
after almost a month of work...
Some memories are fun
some are real happy...