Monday, May 31, 2010

You

You never loved me as I loved you
You say otherwise but I know it's true.
And when I start to think of you
I still can't help but smile.

I wonder if you think of me...
If you show a smile I'll never see...
I wonder if I'll ever be
Free of memories of you.

You've moved on and so have I,
But still it almost makes me cry
Knowing that, yes, love can die
If it's not carried right.

I really don't want to remember
Your skin so cold in cold December
Your eyes so bright like burning embers
So deep like the black night sky.

I know I'll never again see you
But I know what we had was true
And now, alone, we'll make it through
Life.

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