In the day her heart turned cold and
the twinkle in her eye semmed to fade,
the smile on her face disappeared,
and the song in her heart was a memory,
a memory of a man she loved
a man who was her world
a man who died for her,for love
In that day she has no world, no love
just memories,
memories of the times she cried as he held her,
memories of their first kiss, first hello
and their last goodbye...
the memories that haunt her and
tell her
she says goodbye one more time,
and hello once again
dead... |
Submission Name: dead
