I Remember When I Met You

Know Me  I remember when I met you, the hands of time stood still; you and your camera smile – a flash of something real.  We talked until the evening, the moon came out for a while; the clock resumed its ticking and my heart was on the dial.  The morning came to claim you, and as far as I can tell – I will never know another, who knew me quite so well.  

Lang Leav