Love Letters...

It wasn't an accident nor was it planned

It just happened, turned a corner

and my whole life changed

Fell in love under a Moroccan Moon

Made love under the Tenerife Sun

Lost her under an Argentinian Moon

Then to now... So it goes... I measure

There are so many days

where the heart just stutters and chugs

on by...

Things I did not mean to say

I hear a song and I feel like a train on the rails

And I look out the window and think

I no longer know where you are

I sit there and wonder where the heart goes when it stops...

-TheStory