Forgotten
As the bright sun beats down upon my skin
I watch a butterfly pass by in the wind
My heart pounds when I think of my last time here
It was a miracle to see this again
Love is lost, yet not forgotten
Feelings are here, yet not remembered
I'm cold and alone on the inside
But crowded and burning on the outside
If everyone is gone...What should I do?
Are you lost in this world? Because I'm coming to get you
I told you I was done with this.
I told you to forget it and since you did not
Your time with me is up and the apology is not accepted
Just wait and see how mean I can be
I warned you to go, so you should begin now
Goodbye old love I won’t ever forget how you treated me...
Copyright © Jennie Duck | Year Posted 2011
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