Monday, July 18, 2011

Memories

Days have drifted by
and here I watch you
walk away
as here I
know the cry.
Changing slowly
as we grew
and growing far apart.
Changing far
and coming near
and memories from start.
Wishing there was going back
and coming forward too.
I'm wishing there was
you and me
and maybe someone who
knows the secrets
of the past
and knows the polished lies.
You know
the reason
and the last
of moments lived
up high.
Knowing something's
holding back
what never came to bloom.
I know there's someone
else beyond
the dirt marked
road
and you.
I know there's more,
but memories
won't fade
when they're the truth.

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