All your life
You've fought to escape it
And become someone new,
But someday
The past shall catch you
And stop you in your tracks.
Think of me then
And remember
What life was like
Back when
Love was still here
And we could find pleasure
In doing nothing at all
And the little things
Meant more to us
Than the big things.
YOU ARE READING
From The Remnants Of Dreams
Poetry"And I will say my goodbyes some starry night and wrap you in the silver hues of moonlight. So when you wake up you remember me as a beautiful dream too surreal for your reality." - Someone I do not know.
