The further and further you drift apart the more and more it hurts my heart. Oh, what i would give to hold you again feeling your string, and the curl at the end. I loved how you bounced so effortlessly you made me feel at ease. But then you slipped from my grasp I was freaking out, could'nt relax. Watching was you floated astray, my mind began to say, "love becomes more beautiful from far far away".
Poetry Written By Jacob Armendariz 