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somewhere i see you
not with my eyes
but i see you with feelings
intense beyond surprise


they are all memories. silly little things that for whatever
reason, I do not want to let go of. Maybe it's simply because I don't want to be a "quitter"....maybe it's because I cherished every moment we ever spent together; even the ones I tried to blow you off...

you asked for proof and the only proof I have is that I can't do it.

I guess it isn't quitting if you never try.

I think I'd rather be a quitter, than never know.

i took this pic outside my house. sometimes when starring upward i think...how long did it take that tree to grow so high, to branch out so far, and to slowly break away as it molds into something new. i love trees. i love the symbolism I can find in them.. the security they offer... and like life, how easily they can be taken away.