
"Though you no longer love me, you are still in my heart. Though you no longer phone me, I will never delete your number from my mobile. Though I know longer see you, I will never stop carrying your photograph around with me and placing it beneath my pillow as I cry myself to sleep. Even though you have found happiness with another woman, know that she will never love you as much as I did, still do and always will. Each time I cry, I cry for the loss of your presence by my side and in my life. You are always to be found in each of my heart's desires; you are forever present in every tear drop that falls. Oh cry hard my soul, for my heart breaks without ever means of mend." William Forde: September 16th, 2013.