breaking the ice

I found a memory yesterday, in a conversation and in a smiling face – flash back to warm nights, almost left behind…
There were times where I wanted to hurt for the tears I cried, when all the dreams and hopes started vanishing. Those hurt feelings became a dangerous thing; there were times where I just kept dreaming on and times where I just wanted to go a little back in time, but time is a healer and all hearts that break are put back together again, cause love heals the wounds it makes.

All of those things we did together, well they are part of my live forever, I hold the joy and the pain and the truth is – I miss you.