Open Heart Memories
Open heart memories as
I carry my thoughts back.
Looking on things that are past
love and broken memories of
heart aching hurts.
As I'm resting here,
now of the tablets of
my memory, bring days
back to the mirror of
my mind.
Open heart memories ripping
out what my heart once
really cherished, I will
always treasure up in my
memory of that first love.
Copyright © James Foulk | Year Posted 2008
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