Again and Again
She once was mine, for a time, a time so short, a time so sweet, a time so gone. I think about her now and then, and then and now, again and again. I think about her night and day, and day and night. again and again. Again and again, and once again. But only in my sleep, and only in my dreams, and only in my heart, and only in my every waking moment. I had her by my side, held her, kissed her, loved her. We walked hand in hand, heart to heart. To have her walk away. No warning, not a sign, she was there then she was not. All that remains is a ghost, where she once stood, by my side. her ghost, haunting my mind, taunting my soul The bonds are broken, the trust is lost, the heart weeps, the pain remains, as but a reminder, of a love, once so true. I learn of the wayward ways that love can go, But will I ever learn to watch it go, without a tear? I hope not. Written October 21st, 1996 © on Oct 28 2001 03:16 AM PST 0 • 1
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