I always knew that looking back on my tears would someday make me
laugh, but I never knew that looking back on my laughter would
someday make me cry. Miss you.
My heart taught me that missing someone is a very real ache. It comes from a place where another heart has touched my own and left a permanent imprint.
Gates of memories will never close;
How much I miss U no 1 knows;
Days will pass away into years;
And we"ll think about those memories in Silent tears....