memories of a lady...

Oct 30, 2004 23:58

Most of all I remember you. Those first shy eyes. That awkward beat, with friends. I was so new, raw. An expierienced innocent. Why is it your face, your smiles I recall. There have been others, and yet none with the sweet simplicty of our bond. So girlish, womanly, young, beautiful, and foolish.
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_deviant_tart November 7 2004, 14:51:35 UTC
Your gift with words is heart-breakingly beautiful. Your memories are so touching and lovely and just edging on the lonely indulgence you get from loves past. Thank you for sharing.

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