What's left

by sara b   Dec 17, 2004


No more hellos
no more holding hands
no more looking in each others eyes
making next day plans

no more soft lips
no more tender touch
no more i love you
our hearts left bitter and tart

no more phone calls
no more drives in the night
no more sweet love
under the stars and moonlight

no more tempting whispers
no more teasing caresses
no more smiles
after passionate kisses

no more you for me
no more me for you
no more you and me
the only thing left is a few memories

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