Pictures
2004-03-24 - 6:49 a.m.
I rumaged through old pictures today
for a life I have not forgotten
memories that will never fade
like a blanket of well spun cotton
Everyday an adventure with you
I never wanted to close my eyes
Tangible or intangible, I felt this love would never die
Only here sits my lonely heart, forever it will cry,
For when I visit our secret life,
I feel as if I want to die.
Love that was once shared,
Now we pretend as if we both cared
Barely giving each other a glance to share
We turn our heads and walk on by.
The only sound emitting from my cold heart, a sigh.
yesterday - tomorrow