Where can you go to say the words
that you feel...

Pretty eyes,
pretty face...

Do you know how much you mean to me?
Do you know how much I think of you each and every...

Would it have been better, if we had stayed...
To know all the lies you told in the end...

An old poem of mine I found. Probably written in...
Her story is my store of today which...

The words are not spoken,
because he holds back...

A work in progress. Ever since I started listening...
Sarah's Smile...