let's blow out the candle light put these old photographs away they say time heals everything, right? can't say I agree, no not today
cause even when I sleep I dream of you just like I know you want me to misty pictures dwelling my memory you know we never really had a chance to be least that's what I keep telling me and my heart just won't believe that
but I wish it would
so you're too damn far away now so much more than distance to span if I could say I was sorry, somehow would you look my way again?
yeah even when I sleep I dream of you and I hope to God you miss me too misty pictures fading in my memory you know we never even had a chance to be least that's what I keep telling me guess my heart just won't believe that
I can completely relate to what you have expressed, Danielle. I have not found the "time heals everything." Some holes in one's soul can never be filled again in this world/life. At least that's what I think. Love and best wishes,
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Regis
This one hurts: many will identify. Excellently expressed sadness.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
It's good to read you again!!
Love Tinka
Be safe,
Karen
I relly loved this poem. It has a melancholy to it that is riveting..
Brava..Chapeaux...Bobby7