Time has passed,
and we’ve both moved on,
Our hearts have healed,
our wounds have gone.
But when we met,
by chance today,
Memories came flooding back,
and I couldn’t say,
If I was glad or sad to see,
the face that once meant so much to me.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Confession
PoetryWords I opted not to confide Scattered pieces of me, hidden inside He who held them, now nowhere to find Gone, leaving me behind
