• Remembering •
I knew in my heart
It was time to move on
The heartache is fading,
The feelings are gone.
Memories remain
Of the times that we had
Many are good,
But some of them bad.
The thought of your touch
Now turns my skin cold
I no longer believe in
"To have and to hold".
The future is cloudy
The mist starts to thicken
As I lay here remembering
My love has been stricken.
Written December 2005