Don’t think about it.
Easier said than done.
So this is self inflicted,
But I’m not looking at your memories-
They are mine…
Every one a knock out-
Because I loved you.
I always love, so I just remember when I could.
10th anniversary dinner at Charlie’s Crab in Florida.
Driving our son home from the hospital.
Feeding Mischief. (A horse at Jockey Hollow.)
Did you remember?
Teaching you to drive.
Staying up for Leno.
Breakfast at the Filling Station.
Don’t think about it.
Yeah right.
Our first puppy.
Car broke down-
We’re stuck at the Pocono Sheraton…Aw shucks.
The family of raccoons at the Tourne Park.
Blueberry. (An upper cut.)
Our own word for our love I won’t repeat.
One two punch…
Memories of how we were
And I still am.
mmm..memories of the way you WERE..
perhaps we should all just ignore the memories and live in the blasted NOW! Yeah, we ALL make the same mistakes..living in the past...can't CHANGE much about it..or CAN we?
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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perhaps we should all just ignore the memories and live in the blasted NOW! Yeah, we ALL make the same mistakes..living in the past...can't CHANGE much about it..or CAN we?
ripped at my soul..
exceptional write John old pal..thanks!
Vesna:)
Hugs to you, my friend.
Tami
it pains me so..