2011 - Day 330

I open up the letter that
You wrote me long ago,
I kept it hidden all these years
Afraid of what will show,
First sentence makes me smile,
The second makes me mad,
The third one makes my heart beat fast
But the last one makes me sad.
When I'm through I cannot move
I sit and stare and think,
You were here for an eternity
But gone before I blinked.