Unerasable Memories.

by DarkLight   Jan 30, 2016


Yes,
I miss you.
Thinking of you most times,
and not always.
I do not hate you,
it's winter when it come to degree of my love for you.
My world is sophisticated
so I chose to hold on to the joy I had.
Good times spent together,

Unerasable memories
Far away my mind has travel,
taking my heart with it to think of you.
I wish my heart would take my eyes with it,
to see you smile one more time.
My hands would follow,
to hold you tight and never let go,
even without my voice, my eyes and heart would synchronize,
to show you how much more you mean to me.

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  • 8 years ago

    by Kathy Mitchell

    Many of us have had that sad experience of a past love memory of heart feeling which you described so well...
    Lovely expressed !
    Thank you for sharing, I look forward to reading more from you
    LM :))

  • 8 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    "It's winter when it comes to the degree of my love for you"
    ^^^^

    Great line in a very good piece.

    All the best,
    Ben

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