Poems By: Shelbi L Smith

Memories

We have so many good memories.
Holding hands in the movies,
Oh how I loved when you would trace my arms and hands so delecatly with your pinky, how you would rest you're head on mine, how you would look at me when you thought I wasn't looking, how it would irritate you when I had my hair in my face, and when a strand of hair would linger by my lips... you wouldn't let me touch it, but instead you would gently push it back, I remember how bad I wanted to kiss you, how I longed for you to hold me in you're arms and just sit there for all of eternity, and how we would dance so close together and people would look at us and giggle and we were so lost in each other that it didn't matter, nothing at all mattered. I thought we were forever.
But I was wrong.
I. Was. Wrong
Because now you're gone.