and there you are
walking into another lost dream
your whispers and gentle smile
touching the memories
I hold dear
like the dream
our time was brief
you turn and walk away as you did
3 years ago
you wanted more from me
another day
another week
and perhaps I would have realized
that I truly loved you
but we know how cruel time can be
and I let you go
I awaken to your image
fading quickly
and I decide to find you
maybe to ask forgiveness
maybe to beg
but I am too late
and you have left me
only to be found
in my dreams
in my sorrow
YOU ARE READING
Heart-Talk
SpiritualI am but a lowly instrument to the muses . This is life through my eyes, Welcome. ?
