Filling Wells
Filling a well
from a thousand love songs
tears fall
Memories of yesterday surface
wondering if it will that way again
drowning sorrows
within a bottle
Tender moments race through your mind
that dance
that kiss
those words
Haunting you
your personal ghost
lingering to you
Refusing to let go
hoping for love's return
sitting in an empty room
The songs play on
the bottle is no comfort
tear fill your glass
Memories are your ghost
the songs play on
tears fill wells
Copyright © Donny Ingraham | Year Posted 2009
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