Zak: Blog

It's funny how things bring back memories, last week as the whistle blew to end the match I had to shout that shout that you loved to hear, It had me in tears, as It gave me a win and it made me think of you and all the times we had talked for hours as I sat and waited for that special moment

You left me alone, I didn't cry,
I didn't call you didn't try.
Out of all the things I chose you,
I said I love you I really do.

So you're in love with someone else
Someone who burns within your soul
And it looks like I am the last to know
I hear you've never felt so alive
So much desire beyond control
And as usual I am the last to know

The last to know
How you're feeling
The last to know
Where you are

The last to know
If you're happy now
Or if he's treating you, like I treated you
Or if he's cruel
I'll be the last to know

It's with deep regret that I have to tell you that Eve died this evening, there will be no more Eve Stories. There was only ever one Eve, she was my heart and soul. My muse, the light at the end of the tunnel and the only women I have truly loved. I was asked a few times if she was real and yes, she was, she was the nicest person on the world, she was beautiful inside and out
God bless you Eve

always be good enough to forgive people

but never be stupid enough to trust them again