-thinking of You-
Lost in the pitch black memories of my mind
With no light shining through
My soul aches
Thinking of you.
I think about the places we were
Middle of the days by the interstate
Late nights on top of the hill
Making love like it was our first time.
Our first time, foot of my bed
Hearts beating out of control
Me telling you "Make sure this is what you want."
And you slipping right in, No hesitation.
I close my eyes, no more smiles to share
Hugs and kisses are gone
Your memory is so dark, allowing no light to shine through
Man does it hurt......Thinking of you.
Copyright © Paula Sanchez | Year Posted 2008
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