A letter

My dear,
how I remember the first day I met you
as though it was just a week ago.
And how I remember my thoughts of you
being the lively person you are.
I thought of you as of a mad one,
without knowing what would happen
only a few years later.

I thought of you the other day, too.
I thought of your voice and tried to listen
but I can no longer hear it.
I thought of your eyes but I can
no longer see them.
How will I ever learn
how to live without those things
I used to have in my every day life
if you are not here to guide me?

You were my first friend
and the place I have in my heart for you
will never be for anyone else
no matter how far away you seem.
With these words I try to make you understand
that I wish to meet you again one day
when I am a little bit stronger
a little bit older
a little bit clearer.

My dear, I send you my best wishes
and all my love

your own Ophelia



Words by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-08-01 at 22:54

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