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kc0003
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Sat 06/27/09 10:33 PM
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For three and a half years she was my world.
I hadn’t really thought of her in years, then out of the cobwebs of my mind she appeared. Julie, Julie with her long blonde hair, big brown eyes and that tanned Southern California skin. Though, there were a few before her, for the purpose of love, she was the first. Total opposites we were; her, prim and proper, me, anti everything... She was two years younger than me and five years ahead. The night she gave herself to me, completely, she cried in my arms for what seemed like hours. It is one of the sweetest memories I carry to this day. I was her first and we were deeply and madly in love. We taught one-an-other everything about relationships, sex and life. We taught each other what it was to love. She often spoke of marriage and children but, at nineteen I knew I was nowhere near ready for that. As it turned out, that was our downfall. My inability to grow up as fast as she had. She tried though, tried her best, until she realized that I knew “me” better than she ever would. And I was right... so, without meaning to, I taught her about disappointment... and without wanting to, she taught me about loss... I don’t know where she is now, we lost track years ago but, wherever that is, I hope it is where she wants to be... kc09 |
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you could always look her up and say hi ,,,show her that poem i bet it would make her smile and remember the good times of youth ,,everyone now days have a myspace or facebook crap most have both ..good luck and that was a great writing ...
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you could always look her up and say hi ,,,show her that poem i bet it would make her smile and remember the good times of youth ,,everyone now days have a myspace or facebook crap most have both ..good luck and that was a great writing ... thank you for the post however, that was not really the intent. it was more of an exercise than anything... |
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Edited by
kc0003
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Sat 06/27/09 10:11 PM
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sorry...i guess its been a while...hahaha!!!!!
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you never know what you never know...
inspired the run downhill |
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Nice!Godspeed!Cy :)
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KC
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Your spirit and soul are so worth waiting for,,
A beautiful heartfelt write,,, whether it be past, present, or just thoughts of the moment You always touch, share and give your soul Muahhhhhhhhhhhhhh |
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thank you s1ow & cy
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Soft and gentle smile (nobody's lookin' so I can so let it cross my face )
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Speaking of facebook... I've been on a lot lately and this write reminds me of all the friends of yesterday that I'm finding and have been missing.
(((K))) This is beautiful!! I can almost see the two of you just spending time being close knowing somehow that it wasn't meant to be but not wanting it to end. Here's to lessons learned |
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Your spirit and soul are so worth waiting for,, A beautiful heartfelt write,,, whether it be past, present, or just thoughts of the moment You always touch, share and give your soul Muahhhhhhhhhhhhhh awwwwww....thank you! now where would my soul be without you? |
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Wonderful expression of a beautiful memory. Thanks for sharing.
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so, without meaning to, I taught her about disappointment...
and without wanting to, she taught me about loss... |
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thank you ms t...
wench...you're not supposed to let them see you sweat... smiling is allowed... vic...thank you too... daveyb...i appreciate that, thank you... katie...it is always nice to see you though, it is not often enough these days... gossip...thank you for taking the time... |
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Wonderful, I love your writes K, please keep them coming...
((((K)))) |
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nice kev
open & honest |
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