Eight Years ...

I was once told that it would take eight years to get over a "faded love."

I see that someone from where my faded love was last known to have settled has visited the site. It is unlikely ... but I can hope and dream ...

It may take eight years for my faded love, but for me, it will take a lifetime.

I miss you darling more and more every day 

As heaven would miss the stars above.

Sunday Night, Eight Years Later

How coincidental, my favorite movie on cable tonight: Casablanca.

I watch Casablanca at least once a month when I'm home. When traveling I miss it. Tonight it's on 'TCM' -- Turner Classic Movies?

I could enjoy watching it with a certain someone. Smile.

You know, every time I watch it, I catch something "new." Wow. 

And, of course, this clip: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wo2Lof_5dy4

Faded Love

Seven years ago or so I would have been walking the beautiful Yorkshire countryside on the weekends.

Among the best days of my life. I will never forget them.

I miss you, darling, more and more every day
As heaven would miss the stars above.
With every heart beat
I still think of you,
And remember our faded love.

Faded Love, LeAnn Rimes
Some prefer Patsy Cline's version:


Faded Love, LeAnn Rimes

Some Nights Are More Difficult Than Others ....

... this is one of them.

And in my dreams I saw her again last night ...

I Saw Her Again Last Night, The Mamas and The Papas
Hmmmm.....