You know what it’s like when you don’t see someone for a long time. I could picture her face at first, with the elegance and grace that drove others wild with feelings of compassion and desire. The way she smiled even the thought could warm you in the coldest of nights. Her laughter echoed in you head causing such sweet rejoice. But as time pass her face begins deform and change as the memories begin to fade. I fear for that girl.
I fear she won’t be the same.












