Memories
We treasure the memories, even the broken heart
The feeling of sadness, when we were apart
The smell of your skin, that taste of your kiss
Everything about you, that I will miss.
The walks along the beach, the heat of the sun
Upon our bodies, entwined as one
The goosebumps on my skin, from the softest touch
Never dreaming that it would hurt this much.
But in losing one, I have gained another
A stronger love , unlike no other
He has picked up the pieces of my broken heart
And holds it in his hands, when we are apart.
There is new love, if we let it in
New memories to make, new life to begin
So I close the door to the life that has past
A future awaits me now, to a love that will last.
Copyright © Leone Mcnamara | Year Posted 2013
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