Sunday, November 20, 2011

A Faint Memory of My Past

When I close my eyes I see your face.

When I am alone I can still feel your touch.

If I think hard enough I can still taste your kiss.

And everyday I am not with you my heart breaks.

We were supposed to have the american dream.

We were supposed to grow old together.

We were supposed to have a family together.

But you destroyed my dreams with your lies, backstabbing, and cheating.

We had it all in our grasps and you blew it.

I no longer see your face or taste your kiss.

My heart has healed and I have moved on.

You are noe just a faint memory of my past.

But you will always think of me because I was the one you let get away.


written: May 30, 2011

Written for an ex

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