As the sandpipers scurried across the sand, we walked together interlocking our hands... And with our fingers laced, I began to brace... For what we knew was coming ahead.
Over time I fear I will forget all the little things about you. The fine lines around your eyes. The hazel green of your irises. The blonde hair upon your arms. The fading ink of your tattoos... But even though I may forget all theselittle things... I know I will never forget the way you … Continue reading Loved