Friday, May 24, 2019
Where do I begin, so many memories of long ago, our first meeting at the circus, you were 13 I was 14. My first boyfriend, my first love, father of our son Nic. Many happy times, life when it was simple, when we were innocent, before life grabbed us. Though we parted, over the years I have often thought about you', and have always had that soft spot way down deep in my heart, and in the recesses of my mind. Fly high, until we meet again. Michelle