Its not what it was,
or what it was,
or what it wasn't,
its what it is,
and now its nothing.

Its all the same memory.

AJ

who feels love?

i'm leaving all that i see, now all my emotions fill the air i breathe.

As the crow flies.

How is it, that one thought could constantly be ingrained into my mind? There are so many things that rush through, so many moments that pass in and out, and yet one thought remains, at least for the time being you remain.

Imagine that, he who not a memory of image passes through has been on a constant track through my mind. Beauty and presence, I can still feel the air you breathe. Your magnetic nature still pulls at my brain waves, you are still there. You may always be there, all I know, and that you are not yet forgotten.

So if you see him, say hello.