To The Both Of You
No matter how many times I would try to get him
off my mind, I can't.
It's like he is always on my mind never wanting to erase.
A wise friend told me it's called memories not the past.
Because the past never passes it's the memories that is left
to linger in my mind.
The memory is like a falling
tree except never reaching
it's destination to the ground.
It's just there in the air.
Following me like, like I've followed him.
He blew me away like if I was just a leaf
but one day the leaves that are memories
will hit the ground, like decompose leaving
nothing but memories. I realized there's been someone
along right in front of me,
wanting every detail of me.
More than you ever did and ever will,
A person that has been standing in front of me this whole time.
I never realized because I acted like him
too blind to see the beauty that lies within an in love heart.
I've been after him even though all I ever wanted was love in return.
Dedicated two special people
1 Comments:
Wow, you got talent. I like the descriptive language you use. Your a very good writer.
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