1981

He was born in 1981 and I DON’T CARE.  I don’t notice and I hate being old right now!!!!

I don’t feel old, don’t think I look old, but 67 and 81 are a ways apart.  But who cares.

The night echoes your name,
My breath hastens to think of your touch.
My imagination grasped,
The reality becoming all too much.

I’ve been here before,
Nothing good ever showed.
Lessons once learned,
I can’t leave well enough alone.

Wishing you Peace and Resolution,

Yaechle