Remember the tree
Where we carved our names
Hearts intertwined
Promising
To love each other
Forever?
Well, the tree died.
Where we carved our names
Hearts intertwined
Promising
To love each other
Forever?
Well, the tree died.
I'm so sorry ... but whenever I see initials carved into a tree with a heart, I think of this horrible poem from my youth. Why is it I can remember this, but half the time I can't remember my own name until I check my driver's license???
