Month of Memory
I remember the man in march,it was the day of my doom,he left me alone,his love ended so
soon,you stood in front of my door,a hand was place on chest,pushing my body inside,love
ones put my mind to rest,to express my feelings was forbidden,i couldn't tell him my
story,cold from isolation,my thoughts were hidden
Copyright © Tiffany Ross | Year Posted 2008
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