finding the right person to share the view with
All the colors of the leafs remind me of your intoxicen beauty .
And the birds sing our song GRAND CROSS, I think of you.
The feel of grass on my bare feet reminds me of your gentle touch and how we use to sit and hold one each other at night until the sun came up.
As the blue and sunny sky changes to a reddish orange as the sun sets I think of you and all we could have been. So why did you have to go and break me heart? NOW I have this great view and no one to share it with?