Life in Verse

Friday, November 19, 2010

Memories still amuse.
Still haunt, still hurt.

But your voice on the phone,
Reminds me you're alone.

No matter how you try,
To convince yourself that this is fine,
This is how things should be
I know last night you cried,
While thinking of me.

Those kisses that you want to give,
There's noone to receive.
It's true our love is lost,
Together, let's grieve.
Posted by Tsha at 7:18 AM

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