Misplaced Memories
Bottles of liquor ... prove nothing but an expense. It may have put a pause on thoughts n memories...mind is everclear...I see time will tell ...and days will endure....times come of love pure... in days ahead. I still think of ONE...before I fall asleep on my bed... nothing misplaced bout that at all...black shoes...make this person stand tall. smiling because deep down this person knows... i fall asleep thinkin of features this person bares...love the golden brown eyes...no disguise...just perfection
Copyright © Kathy Guerra | Year Posted 2012
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