" I miss the fire in your eyes, that look you had the day you left, staring at me like burning your way into me. In the cold light of early morning you looked so beautiful, I kept the memory of your face as a photograph pinned on the front of my head. Always there whether my eyes are open or closed, whether I’m awake or asleep.
* Today I bought this sweater in burgundy and the Snow Child book that I've wanted for so long! Can't wait to start reading it and make up some outfits in my mind with the sweater!