Memories
The holding of hands, And a loved that was brand. The soft nuzzles And all the cuddles.
The soft tone of her voice, And at her presence rejoice. The touch of her hair, And the feelings that I had bare.
The talks on the phone, And never feeling alone. The amount of love, And a presence as if sent from above.
The conversations we had, And the times of wanting to see her bad. The lying awake at night, And thinking of her smile so bright.
My fingers touching her skin, And feeling the warmth from within. The walks along the streets, And how I never wanted to retreat.
It didn’t last, Its all just in the past. And just like the fairies, Now they are just memories.
SoulySephiroth · Sat Jun 24, 2006 @ 08:56pm · 0 Comments |