Staring off into the distance reminiscing about our yesterday,
a combination of near and far off times.
We made memories some good some bad,
I smile at the thoughts of the good times we had
We shared we dared to bring the best out of each other
When we occupied the same space there was always a laugh always a smiling face.
Passion was a natural occurrence, I could not keep my hands off of you
You could not keep your lips off of me couples of less desire could not help but envy.
We made memories that last that make you stop and wish for the ability to return to that moment, and just take stock in ever nuance of that time.
Making every moment not spent together feel like torment.
Only when you look back on those times do you realize how special they really were, how a bond was built between special moments and seemingly insignificant surroundings, between special moments sights and sounds.
How the slightest hint of your perfume can bring those memories around.
Yes we made memories, memories I can get away to
Times that only you and I can relate to, moments that the future could anticipate too.
I yearn for those yesterdays that seem so near but at the same time so far away.
Creating memories was a destination for us from day to day
Now the memories are the only place that I have to escape to
Those moments that have passed remain in the past
My yesterday is my tomorrow and my tomorrow does not last
Fleeting moments are the remnants of our memory making exploits
We made memories, yes memories we made, but for a lifetime of love those memories I would surely trade.
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