The love we had was oh so great.
We never seem to appreciate
what we have until it's too late.
We had so much to hold on to.
I can't believe I said goodbye to you.
You touched my soul in such a way
I can't believe I didn't let you stay.
The tenderness that we shared
was something that was beyond compare.
The reason I said goodbye had nothing to do with you.
It was things that were going on in my life and I was confused and didn't know what to do.
If I knew then what I know now, I would have found a way to get us through somehow.
The tears I've cried, I cannot hide.
I wish you were still here by my side.
Maybe if I wait long enough and send some prayers for help from above
we'll find a way to rekindle our love.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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she was left broken and hurtin'
she never found anyone..
to replace the feeling she had back in 65'