I just wrote this on my friend's wall: "I wish I had spent more time with you." My friend from high school Carolina passed away on Saturday.  I wrote this poem "Star Bright" about remembering her memory, but it was also about not remembering. But in truth Offline We rarely crossed paths And I do not remember The last time I saw you Face-to-face I don't remember the last time I saw her.  Even if someone told me what/when it was, I don't think I could really confirm that it was the last Read more [...]