I know you, yet have lost you.
The ocean waves washed and took memories
The wind blew some away,
The sun turned some to vapor
And the earth buried some deep under
Who says I'll find them some day
'Cause I might not, today or any day
But that doesn't mean I will let you go
I won't give up
I won't stop looking
For one day I will find you
For one day I will
And on that day I will never let go
For I will not be able to
YOU ARE READING
Venting for both you and me
PoetryJust some poems I made up, even though I have started two other books. None of the art belongs to me
