Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Sweet Memory

Sweet Memory

Walking alone
I see a shadow on the ground
My heart pounding
Turning, the shadows gone
As the winds blows
I hear your voice
Looking around
You are nowhere to be seen
Closing my eyes
I feel the heat of your touch
I feel your breath with the touch of your lips
I jump at the touch of your fingertips
I open my eyes and I cry
For you are gone
just a sweet memory

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