Miracle Lady Posted at 7:02 PM 0 comments (+) I wished I could run into you again, that fateful day that I did.
I wished you would tell me again, all that you told me that day, with that amount of conviction, believing that everything is possible, that I could do anything I wanted.

I am slowly forgetting, I think I might have already forgotten. How shaken I felt that day when you were talking to me, how deeply you reached in and stirred up all the rationale, believes and reason in my head that I have been careful to sort out and live by.

I am forgetting, and I am afraid.