Nagozu Aldean

hearts that drifted apart now strangers with memories past is past, gone and done see how lives can be temporary whispered promises long forgotten embraces that turned cold the timelessness suddenly ended abandoned, nothing more to hold barely able to remember how it was, or how it could’ve been this past of a future life so it was thought, so it seemed. ***Nagozu Aldean is Basque for "I Stay Near You". It was from a book I read when I was 12 years of age. Never forgot the term.