Four Years Later...

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Four Years Later... If she would only knew that I could still smell her four years later. That I have felt her presences behind me. I wonder how long it will be before I no longer wait to hear her footsteps coming up the stairs to our home. If she only knew, how much I miss her playing the guitar at 5 am before she headed off to work. I wonder if she knows that even four years later I cannot pass a jar of stuff green olives with out seeing her make those silly faces trying to suck the pimento out. I wonder if she is happy, if she has found someone that she can truly love as much as I loved her? See love is about seeing that the other person is happy. Even now, fours later I still hope that she has found true love and happiness that is how much I love her still now even after all this time. I am sure my thoughts about her were brought back in to light today after seeing old friends that we once shared. People I had not seen in fours years. It was a wonderful day seeing old friends and meeting new friends. However tonight I miss her deeply as if it was just yesterday not four years ago.