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end like this
by Emily Davidsoni don't like to admit this
but at times i still
think of you
i see the places
where we met,
i walk through rooms where we
shared a kiss,
i sleep in a bed where
we made love
and these memories
gently replay themselves
like a foggy dream
and i remember
exactly how all of these moments felt,
exactly how my heart would soar
and i wonder how i would've felt
if i knew it would
end like this 10/17/2005 Posted on 10/18/2005
Copyright © 2024 Emily Davidson
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Joan Serratelli on 03/13/09 at 03:09 PM Good write- memories can be painful. You've conveyed this so well in this piece. Time really does help mend all wounds. I hope by now, this is just a distant memory, put back in it's proper place and that you have found someone new to share memories with! goood heartfelt write. |
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