24 October 13

sometimes the memories of all the things we never did but talked about cover me like crocuses just starting to show their color but never really blooming

Advertisements

About brenda warren

I am, therefore I write.
This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

share your thoughts

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s