Memories

by Tasha   Sep 3, 2006


The dishes are clean
The floor is swept,
But thoughts of you I cant forget.

The kids are tucked,
My husband is reading,
But inside my heart is bleeding

I have been blessed
With my family, I have been blessed.
But I want more, I want you.
I cant have you, but I need you.

So, the dishes are clean,
And the floors are swept
And all Im left with
Are memories, I cant forget.

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