This morning as I prayed for him yet again, I remembered how on every day since that fateful first day when I declared my heart to him, I've thought of him... I suspect a part of my heart will remain his forever. Today marks the passing of two thousand, three hundred, forty-eight days since that autumn night. I wonder to myself sometimes as I pass some place that reminds me of him, "Does he remember me, as I remember him...?"
Life is strange isn't it.
It's been 6 years, 5 months and 5 days; 202,867,200 seconds; 3,381,120 minutes; 56,352 hours; 335 weeks; 2,348 days...
"Fear Eats the Soul"
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