Memory of the Past
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Memory of the Past |
| This poem is a pure product of my imagination... The person I talk about here is fictitious... This is out of those times when I get bored and just wanted to be creative... - brc |
| Alone
and deserted in the dark of night I was lonely and frightened everything was out of sight Then you came along like a knight in shining armor To rescue and save me from the bad gladiator I still remember how you took me out of the blue Shone a light for me, colored everything with hue I still remember how you let me feel Love is not a fantasy; love can be so real I will never forget how you gave my life a new meaning You taught me how to love, start a new way of living I will never forget your expressive eyes and smile And those sweet caresses that made me flew for a while Oh how I love to hear that you love me so much Kissing me softly, feeling your gentle touch Oh how I love staring at your smooth, angelic face How I long to be locked in your sweet tight embrace But, I didn't know what happened, whatever have I done? When I woke up this morning, traces of you were all gone You just walked away, never said goodbye Left me all alone, wondering why So here again, I'm alone in my own world of blue Heart-broken, tortured-minded, all because of you Now I do believe that some good things never last Because our shared moments are now just memory of the past... |
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