i record my images of you like sweet memories,storing them away in my brain,revisiting them often and less as time goes on,
finding that those memories become more and more,
byron gates jr
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This is what I would say to my dad…
I wrote this for a woman whom I loved and lost for the wrong reason. Thank you for your words and for stopping by.
– Byron Gates Jr
i guess I just favorite this once again…i just absolutely love reading you r stuff. It’s like no other..