I have nothing but memories of you and I,
I once cried out for you, once shed blood for you,
It didn’t bother or cared enough for you to see how much I truly cared for you,
When I go to the mall I have memories of how we first met,
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This is truly a beautiful poem of a lamenting heart. We cease, but words remain of the bygone years. A flower which has lost its petal in the autumn wind. A heart that is drenched in sadness and a mind trying to find the will to go on. But you will, we all will and most of us do.
Memories oh Memories, thats nice.....we all learn from Memories Jennifer, Love dave xxx