As long as the wind blows <br />and the current flows <br />the memories of you continue to grow <br />Wishing you were here with me. <br />Makes me think, <br />were not ment to be. <br />But why not? <br />I cry my self to sleep at night <br />your in my dreams but i can't fight <br />the fact that I have you no more <br />when the first time we met <br />you were the only one i have adored<br /><br />Nicole Arishenkoff<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/9829/
