okok enuff of crap.. ahha i gotta be serious.
Dear Jo,
It is strange to think, I haven't seen u since a month; I have seen
the new moon, and not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises but
nothing of your beautiful face.
The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they can be passed
through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the
flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter.
Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like
the frozen world your absense has banished me to.
Hope guides me through the day, and especially the night. The hope
that after you are gone from my sight it will not be the last time
I look upon you.
With all the that love I possess, I remain yours.
The Knight of Your Heart.
