If you are ever going to love me; love me now.
While I can know the sweet and tender feelings from which true affections flows.
Love me now while I am living.
Do not wait until I am gone.
To have those sweet words chiseled in marble on ice-cold stone.
If you have tender thoughts of me, please let me know now.
Not when I am not there.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Posted by Katrina Holmes (Tina) at 10:47 PM