Not even a photograph

To remember you by.

I found some poems for you

Though I don't know why

I still have them,

What I was thinking or feeling.

All I know is that you are gone,

My heart still reeling

Some four odd years later.

I don't even have a photograph,

So much for the memory.

You fade away so slowly

Since the day you left me.

07/29/2008

Author's Note: ... she moved from Kansas to be with me, it didn't last three months....

Posted on 07/29/2008
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