Thursday, September 30, 2010

Losing Love

 "Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”
-Mitch Albom

1 comment:

  1. I think that you should write a poem long enough for me to make a song out of. :)