What made her different was that once she committed, she was loyal.

And there's this picture of you that I snapped one day...

In the mist of your playful laughter I captured a beautiful moment... 

Your eyes gazing directly at me 

piercing their way through the lense

Your smile almost childlike & hand to your chest, resting on your heart... 

Sometimes when I miss you, I stare at it as if to satisfy the appetite of my soul... Until it gets hungry again...