Whispers,
Fluttering in the breeze...

Gems
Sparkle...

Serendipity grazes her
Kindred spirit...

A moonlit night,
Gently rolling waves...

Little old woman,
Alone in her cottage...

I find it kinda funny,
When he speaks as if...

Years have past,
And our friendship remains...

Years have past,
And our friendship still lasts...

Am I trying to move on?
What if I don't want to...

I'm holding onto something
That doesn't belong to me...

Crippled tears run,
Sharply down her cheeks...

Tears streaked her face,
As she watched the boy...