If I could write the words, maybe you could hear my song. It's about a time when innocence was gone. A troubled world is all that's left. Full of empty promises and deep
regrets. Our love has faded like the sun covered by clouds. Two people who cared are now harrowing vows. Hope and perseverance drive our souls as we hold dearly to melodies of old. Sounds resonated passion we once had known. If words could spell the loss we feel maybe a song would fancy and appeal. The sounds would flow meaningfully and echo in deaf ears, and our relationship would strengthen and last more years.
Copyright © Jeralyn Tolliver | Year Posted 2015
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