The feel, the thought, the scent;
Everything that "we" meant;
Is now a memory, crystal clear.
It used to hurt, it used to pain;
Almost always drove me insane;
Made me wish you were here.
But now the heartache's gone;
With my life, I now move on;
Cherishing our love in memories dear.
Dancing on My Own
5 years ago
Simple but strong. :)
ReplyDeleteQuite timely for me, too!
:)
ReplyDeleteinteresting rhyme scheme u have....unique..
ReplyDeletereal gud start...
keep em coming anu..