• I tried, but all is lost. I failed.
    I couldn't save her.
    I tried so hard, I could have sworn
    that I had her in
    my grasp, but..................
    She has now given up on me.
    Moved on is a better term, she
    want me
    from the beginning, I guess I
    emptied my heart
    without any results.
    I love her, I'm not sure she knows
    whether I am lying or not.
    I fell for her, I prayed
    for her. She was my
    heart and to see her leave me,
    it's terribly mortifying.
    I really liked her,
    more than anything else really.
    Now that she's gone............
    All I feel is remorse.
    The feeling that all I have
    shown her, confessed to her,
    all of it, she perceived as a lie. I desire
    her more than anything; If only I
    could have gotten that through to her.
    Now she is nothing but a faint
    memory, yet I
    remember her so vividly.
    Her hair, her eyes, her smile, her laugh,
    I swear she was perfect.
    I write this for her,
    because I love her, because I want her to know
    this.

    In Loving Memory.....................