memories
i am always shedding my tears for you,
with tear drop stains on my heart shapped pillow.
when the slightest things that remind me of you,
set off an explosion of memories rushing to my head.
they are memories of me and you.
memories of every detail of every second that i had with you.
memories of how much you really ment to me,
throughout all the years that i acted like i didnt care.
memories of how i felt when you kissed me on my front porch,
and then left me there not knowing that i wouldnt see you again.
memories of those tear stains on the heart shapped pillow,
that i held wishing that it was you.
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coldfire146posted on 07/29/2008
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