A Heart of Sorts
Have you ever loved someone more than yourself like me?
Have you ever wondered what the next day will bring?
The gentle breeze can be a sad, sweet reminder at times.
When I am close to forgetting the scent of roses, and sweet confections,
I remember the kisses, and endless affections.
The days we spent laying on the grass, telling secrets
That one time It was late, but you begged me to stay.
Or when the rains came, and warmly together we would be.
All these are not just memories.
They mean the world to me.
I wish that that I could stop time long enough to walk the long divide.
But all the hopes in the world couldn't bring you to me.
Believe me I've tried.
So for the times I've cried, trying to hide, living in the past,
I will slowly die inside, having never shattered the glass.
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A Heart of Sorts
Poetry"If you ever loved somebody put your hands up, and now they're gone and you're wishin' you could give them everything." ~Jason Derulo
