as life goes you have something that echos of what was. your tribute... that makes me tremble within to a memory. the flames of much words that is for her... is now only an echo to remember her from within. I find myself wandering through many ghost video's of such....loss. I'am only one of many that will come by.
as life goes you have something that echos of what was. your tribute... that makes me tremble within to a memory. the flames of much words that is for her... is now only an echo to remember her from within. I find myself wandering through many ghost video's of such....loss. I'am only one of many that will come by.
richiefrost 4 years ago