Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Young Love

These days I hear music, see images and breathe in scents that lead me back to you. The young love we shared was reckless, glorious and free. We fought, we held back no punches and always let our hearts speak the brutal truths with a smile. Our hearts collided with no sympathy, crashed with no remorse and burned with fires destroying every thing we once knew. We stood tall with naive smiles facing the world ready for the obstacles that led to our self destruction. Still I smile knowing I walked through the fire with you and though these scars were deep I enjoyed every single cut! Thanks for the memories and I hope you still burn as bright as when we walked away from the bridge we both burned...

May life bring you the love your heart always fought for....